She wore fuchsia scrubs, incongruously bright in the dim room. With his aching eyes and head, the color disoriented him, swimming in and out of focus....The water helped his throat enough for him to ask, ‘What happened?’ ‘You tried to commit suicide,’ she said with a touch of asperity. He frowned. ‘I did?’ ‘That’s what it looks like. Xanax and alcohol. We had to pump your stomach. That’s why your throat hurts so bad.’ ‘I don’t think I meant to.’ He barely whispered, but she seemed to hear him as. She went inside before throwing her arms around him for a big kiss. “Let me at least get the damn door shut,” I chided them. “We're supposed to be playing it cool, remember?”Javon grinned at me, “She don't do cool; she only does hot!” I chuckled as they disappeared into each other, passionately kissing, sloppy tongues all over each other as they proceeded to forget I existed. “C'mon, baby,” he said softly, pulling her by the wrist, guiding her upstairs.“Set the alarm clock,” I hollered upstairs. I wasn’t really thinking straight at this point and I wish I could remember my thoughts going through my head. He was circling me again and it seemed like he was taking more time than the last. I knew there was more to come and I was trying to think why I was doing this, but I just can’t remember. All I can remember is the pain like something inside of each cheek. If I had to put it into words it was like a cold steel rod inside of me. I think it was just an imprint of his cane deep in my. But the city has decided to work on the water main leak, but you didn't know because you watched the debate instead of the local news. You can't turn right ... left is a deadened. The simple act of turning around caused the pavement to collapse over the sinkhole from the water leak and now you're dead because you drowned.That didn't happen either.Nope, instead you turned left instead of right because you answered your cell phone and got in an argument with the wife about what the 13 year old.