out
for dinner, one night.
she arches her eyebrows and says
moi?
oui, i tell her, flipping through
my new french
phrase book.
c'est une bonne idee,
she says.
ummm. merci beaucoup.
un bistro?
oui, she says.
a ce soir, i tell her.
she smiles and walks away.
whew.
i'm exhausted already.
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