One Night Stands

The early morning sun streamed through the curtains, a gentle breeze stirring the air. You awoke tangled in sheets, the remnants of a passionate night clinging to the room. Beside you, he still slept. Quietly, like a thief, you slipped out of bed, gathered your clothes, and made your escape before he could wake. The gravel crunched beneath your bare feet as you walked towards the main road, the city's wealthy mansions hidden behind their fences.

The walk home in the cool morning air offered a brief reprieve, a moment of peace before the heat of the day and the routine of your life set in. You arrived at your small apartment, showered away the physical and emotional residue of the night, and dressed for a simple Saturday.

Hungry, you decided to walk to your friend Eddie's café for a sandwich. The streets were lively with weekend activity. As you reached for change in your pocket, your usual clumsiness took over, sending coins scattering across the floor. Bending down to retrieve them, you heard a voice call out...