Short Story: Beacon Hill Apartment Roommates
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Short Story: Beacon Hill Apartment Roommates
“Don’t be a sissy”, Jeff says aloud to Peter … “This is February, in Boston Beacon Hill … the city known for cold winters”.
Jeff tugs his hat over his ears as he exits the Beacon Hill apartment building. Battery-operated boot-warming liners barely keep his toes from freezing. Charles Street is unusally quite as he passes under the metal scaffolding overhead.
The crosswalk light turns red as he is approaching the corner
Jeff shivers convulsively.
Then SLAP ! A block frozen ice lands at his feet.
Jeff turns back to his Beacon Hill apartment building.
Going out to get milk for his coffee is just not worth it.
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Short Story: Beacon Hill Apartment Roommates
Kevin laid on the couch in the living-room, as long as I could, dreading what was about to happen in his Beacon Hill apartment. Time to get up, he thought. He let out a soft morning groan, rubbed his eyes. When he manage to get off the couch from his mid-day nap, an array of cardboard boxes were scattered near-by, waiting to be filled. Kevin asked. “Would you like some lunch?” “Sure,” she said, with a slight forced smile. “That’d be great.”
After lunch. He filled a boxes with books, then turned to her paperweight collection. He reached for another box, plopping it down on the rug with a sound of rustling paperboard; and he realized that sound, that cardboard box sound, was the sound he would remember for many years latter, of their Beacon Hill apartment roommate relationship ending. I wish I had the courage to tell her he mumbled under his breath.
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