Three-Martini Lunch
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Recovering Joey was like recovering a part of myself. Our lives began to braid themselves together again, and at first I was happy. Joey, just as he had proposed on the houseboat in Sausalito, took the train from Washington to New York and we spent our weekends together. By then the city had entered the full throes of winter, and we strolled the city streets bundled into heavy overcoats, chuckling about it as we occasionally bumped shoulders, rounded and armless as a pair of fat matryoshka dolls... knocking into each other. Sometimes we warmed ourselves by popping into a bookshop, the smell of newsprint and wet wool filling the air. Other times we watched the ice-skaters in Rockefeller Center or wandered down quieter, brownstone-lined streets, the tree branches above us white and bare, the dry brown remains of their leaves slowly crunching into dust underfoot.
But, more than anything else, we spent a great deal of time alone together in Joey’s hotel room. As it is with all lovers during the winter season, the dark and cold jointly provided adequate excuse for us to linger about in a tangle of warm bedsheets, gazing at the dull gray windowpane and disdaining the fools willing to venture out and leave such coziness behind.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Recovering Joey was like recovering a part of myself. Our lives began to braid themselves together again, and at first I was happy. Joey, just as he had proposed on the houseboat in Sausalito, took the train from Washington to New York and we spent our weekends together. By then the city had entered the full throes of winter, and we strolled the city streets bundled into heavy overcoats, chuckling about it as we occasionally bumped shoulders, rounded and armless as a pair of fat matryoshka dolls... knocking into each other. Sometimes we warmed ourselves by popping into a bookshop, the smell of newsprint and wet wool filling the air. Other times we watched the ice-skaters in Rockefeller Center or wandered down quieter, brownstone-lined streets, the tree branches above us white and bare, the dry brown remains of their leaves slowly crunching into dust underfoot.
But, more than anything else, we spent a great deal of time alone together in Joey’s hotel room. As it is with all lovers during the winter season, the dark and cold jointly provided adequate excuse for us to linger about in a tangle of warm bedsheets, gazing at the dull gray windowpane and disdaining the fools willing to venture out and leave such coziness behind.
What to read after Three-Martini Lunch?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Suzanne Rindell to read onlineMoreLess
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