I got Tom back last night. He was a little out of sorts. The whites of his eyes were darker than his newly tanned skin. Dark red. But he said sweet things and he did sweet things and he was out of bed before me this morning to get back to working. But not before 9 a.m., which we were both very thankful for.
I am leaving for drawing class now, where I will draw his nose and mouth over and over again and think about his homecoming tonight.
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