Chapter 34: Faye Bitches
Faye’s greenhouse couldn’t have looked anything more like the Louvre, an upside down glass diamond. Two smaller glass buildings sat on either side of the main structure. Reflective windows and four doors created a beautiful structure where she could, in the future, enjoy her tea roses, Chinese hibiscus, sss lilies, and African violets. Although Faye wanted to take me on a tour inside the semi-constructed buildings, I chose not to. I had never had much luck with screws, sharp tools, and panes of glass. I knew a construction site could be an accident waiting to happen, something we didn’t want to occur for either of us. In the end, she and I shared iced teas in the shade, some two hundred feet away from the unfinished buildings, out of danger.
I blurted, “I’m sleep
