WHHHACK!
Wow. That smarted. The palm of their hand rang out loud against the side of your face.
“Wipe that dumbass smile off your dumbass face!!”
Yup — that stung.
Tonguing the inside of your cheek, you felt your mouth slowly cracking into a grin again… goddamn.
It’d been 24 hours since you saw that cloth — cloudy grey, flecked with blue. The guy said it was some kind of blend: wool, cotton… silk, maybe? Hell if you know. But jeez, it looked fine. Hung very well.
You pictured you and your sweetheart: her in that yellow dress, you in that grey suit, walking down the street — just mad with joy.
And then—
WHACKKKK!
- Cloth by John Foster
- 100% Wool
- Hand stitched button holes
- 100% cupro lining
- Dry clean only
