to have a serious talk.
the tenth serious talk this week.
i ask her to sit
by the window facing
the woods, but
she wants to sit in the kitchen
and drink her tea.
i suggest twelve noon.
and she says no, that's
when she's going for a walk.
what about tonight, she asks.
i shake my head,
but reluctantly agree
to her terms.
we're progressing slowly.
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