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Blackie and Rookie sat atop the table, inches from her face, engaged in a mano a mano, feline-to-canine stare-down. The old teak table where Lacey sat could handle their claws; every etch gave it character. Over the years the table had been used for eating, writing, painting, and on a couple of wild nights when Alan and Lacey were first dating, lovemaking. From where she sat, Lacey had a view of the kitchen counter, so clean Lacey would lick it from one end to the other without the slightest hes...itation. After returning from Margaret’s cluttered apartment, Lacey turned into a cleaning Tasmanian devil, leaving nothing on the blue-tiled countertop but the coffeemaker, two clay mugs, and a triple-slotted stainless steel toaster. From where she sat, she could see out the screen door to their enclosed porch; the daisies from a few days ago were just starting to droop their petal heads. Was it just a few days ago Lacey had discovered a bomb in her mailbox and dodged a marriage proposal? The kitchen wall to her left, which Lacey and Alan painted three times before she found the perfect shade of sage, held a large Ikea clock and the first painting she’d ever given Alan: the ubiquitous bowl of fruit, except instead of boring bananas and pitiful pears, Lacey used mangos, kiwis, and plums, experimenting with shades of greens and reds and purples against a black, white, and gray background, as if the ripe fruit had been left on a forgotten countertop in an abandoned building.
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