— oliver emery ; art & wine festival.
"please, please just try it. for me," she pleaded, a hint of a grin hiding behind the forged look of innocence. it was a chocolate & jalapeño wine, a spicy and sweet combination meant for someone to savor. "i promise i won't make you try anything else for at least a month," she added, hoping that such an offer would entice him to try the very thing she couldn't bring herself to stomach.
after a beat, pru spoke again. "my ex-husband broke into my apartment a few days ago." it was spoken quietly, her voice low and surprisingly steady, as if the words that had ghosted off her tongue weren't weighted heavy with something she couldn't quite put her finger on. "i don't want to talk about it, but that's why i asked if we could meet up." she gave a small smile, letting the silence settle between them before she blew out a breath. "i'll try it with you. i really don't want to, but it's only fair."
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