Oh? [looks at her noncommittally, as if he thinks maybe he shouldn't be. He shuffles in place awkwardly, and then looks at her fully.] And how's that gone so far?
Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't. Suppose it depends on the day of the week, or the way the winds blowing, or whichever side of the bed I end up waking up on that day.
Today, I vote for not better or worse, just different. Tomorrow, who knows.
Reinette?
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It has been a year.
[by way of greeting, thoughtful]
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I suppose it has, hasn't it?
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It felt as if I should mark the occasion somehow.
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I am not entirely sure.
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[pause and then taking a cautious step closer]
So, being here, is it better or worse?
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she tilts her face towards his own in thought]
I feel as if I should be able to mark one occasion to the next. Instead I only know I am changed, but not to what extent.
Am I better or worse. Surely I should answer that first.
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Do you believe that?
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[pauses, actually considering the question]
Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't. Suppose it depends on the day of the week, or the way the winds blowing, or whichever side of the bed I end up waking up on that day.
Today, I vote for not better or worse, just different. Tomorrow, who knows.
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I always sleep on the same side of the bed.
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[a small smile, teasing] Hmmm...well maybe that's your problem right there.
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And how, precisely, is that a problem?
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