
As I continue to paint we talk about nothing, and yet it seems like we can’t stop talking. As she finishes up her wine she looks at my glass and notices I only took a couple of sips from the glass. “Oh no I’m not going to be the lush drinking all by herself at someone else's place, you finish your wine and I expect you to keep up.”
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