OFF LIMITS
Rosie at the door.
She stopped.
Turned.
Looked at Sandy.
“Happy birthday,” she said.
“Thank you,” Sandy said.
“Thursday,” Rosie said.
“Thursday,” Sandy said.
“What do I need,” Rosie said. “For the call.”
“Yourself,” Sandy said. “And the drawings.”
“I always have the drawings,” Rosie said.
“I know,” Sandy said.
They looked at each other.
“Sandy,” Rosie said.
“Yes.”
“You knew this was going to happen,” Rosie said. “Didn’t you.”
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