sweetened condensed melodrama
Kim came to my apartment. i think she wanted to lecture me about how i’m an awful person, but she didn’t get around to saying that until much, much later. i put my knife in my pocket just in case. she said she had brass knuckles. i said they don’t help when you’re on the ground. she gave a decent lecture, i suppose. i really didn’t mean to hurt her feelings. Mary was amused by the whole thing.