Boston

“I know you don’t have any money, I will pay for it.”

“No, I already paid.”

“What, fast kitty.”

“I am. It’s overpriced here.”

“What did you have? Just soup?”

“Yeah. I am so hungry.”

“Oh, I will pay for it. Get some real food.”

“No,” she shook her head, “I want to be skinny.”

“…but it’s nice here,” I changed the topic, “I like the decorations.”

“It is. The first time I come here was at Boston. I want to take you there, you will love it there.”

“I know. I really want to go.”

“We should go.”

“How about this summer after your internship.”

“Yes. They have a lot of sea food. We can eat out. I know you will like it.”

“August,” I said, “let’s go there together.”