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Chapter 9

I wasn’t surprised Jay and Michael hadn’t contacted me all morning and afternoon. Jay, I presumed, was somewhere between a handsome man’s legs, once again exploring his sexual journey. As for Michael, I believed he was suffering from a major hangover that consisted of vomiting, concentrating on his bedroom spinning, and a pounding headache. Because of diligent work regarding the aforementioned recipes, I kept to myself, knowing that when the pair surfaced from their personal events, each would reach out and contact me, either calling my cellular or entering the Cape Cod at free will.

That evening, following a late afternoon nap and light dinner, I found myself on Lincoln Street again, this time in search of caramel macchiato latte at one of my favorite downtown coffee shops, Grounds. A coffee shop called Bean There was in walking distance from my house on Heshner Street, but Grounds’ coffee, rich and refined tasting, better assisted and fulfilled my addiction.