He arrives in thekitchen, his hair damp from the rain; its messiness suitshim.‘Hello.’ I say, returning the milk to the fridge. Withouta word he p...cks up his coffee mug, it’s one that I havebought for him picturing a boat in Whitstable Harbour. Hewinces; the coffee is too hot, he returns his mug to theworktop.‘Alright?’ he asks, but he turns away before I answer.He removes his jacket and throws it haphazardly on thesofa and walks over to face me. He kisses me, a forcefulkiss that pushes me. He wanted to kiss her for some reason. “It’s ok..”he paused not sure what to call the girl.“Alexia" she replied, using that dazzling smile on him“Ok Alexia. You can stay here tonight. Tomorrow we will get you home.” Why didn't he just help help her home now? He could have gotten maintenance to come back. His head was cloudy, and it was late. This wasn’t like him.“My name is Michael.” he said smiling at the girl. “Are you hungry?”She shook her head. “Just tired.” she replied, wiping frantic. More

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