The Housewarming

I know it’s at the bottom under the shoes and the wine, I think to myself as I scrounge around the bottom of my tote bag. I am at my friend Alex’s housewarming party. This is a large party of people. We are all together for the first time in two years. I have just witnessed an Elvis impersonator in the mid-century mirror-walled living room. He was a very talented man.

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