Eat: A Novel, Chapter Five

Sara Kjeldsen Writes


It was Friday night. My new job was thriving. I even got a promotion to supervisor. I was a little tired, but the weather was beautiful. It was April 1. Even my landlady said that I should go out since it’s Friday. Everyone at the house was in a fresh mood. I drank a strong cup of English breakfast tea and then put on a little black dress with thigh high socks. I went to a popular night club and danced for a little while until a tall Asian guy came up to me and offered to buy me a drink. I let him and then we were back on the dance floor with him grinding me from behind. I didn’t always dance with guys when I went out, but that night I wanted to.

“I’m from Shanghai,” he said. “I didn’t come to Canada for the jobs or the…

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