"So you'll go-see?"
She flung herself on the sofa and lifted up the big T-shirt my sister owned, I saw her red underwear. Seriously? I'm so use seeing her like this every time she visits us here in our flat. My brother is not used though.
"No. I'll get the copy of my Editorial in NY Management."
"I thought you had another, again. You've been beaten at work for a few months, Cy."
I zipped my Suede knee high Boots. I adjust the belt on the waist part of my over sized knitted sweater.
"Working your ass off again."
"Last 2 Editorials ... and catalog."
She stared at me because I knew he didn’t believe me.
"Promise." She hissed.
"That's the same line you said last time I came here."
I got my chain bag in the high stool and I looked again at my appearance in the mi
