we are so alike

i run into my therapist
at the grocery
store.

i can't help but look at what's in
her cart.

ice cream, cake.
beer, wine.

rib eye steaks.

i look into mine. the same.
we are so alike.

she nods.
i nod.

see you next week at 7,
i tell
her.

sharp, she says. 7 sharp.