To her left was a sight that
startled her awake—a blanketed, breathing mound. This abnormality kicked her
half-asleep brain into high gear. What was Mina doing asleep at this hour?
Normally her sleeping pills wore off
around 7 am and she had to get up and do things to occupy her restless mind.
Perhaps her night out with Joseph had been so fulfilling that she did not need
the aid of sleeping pills to rest? Or maybe
they had been out late into the night and things progressed until—June shivered
despite the relatively warm May morning. Joseph is married, she reminded
herself, and Mina is not someone who would insert herself into an equation
where she did not belong.
But still, June sat up and stared through the cocoon of blankets
surrounding Mina, though all of the exciting days and late nights the two of
them had together in the last eleven months not once had Mina failed to wake up
at 7 am the next morning. Comparing herself to others was a habit that June
couldn’t kick despite knowing all the signs. Surrounded by ‘the best and the
brightest’ during college June was often dragged into spurts of self-loathing. But
this was different; there was no way she could even begin to compare to Joseph
in Mina’s eyes. She looked out through the window at the foot of her bed and
watched the giant crows hop around on the telephone wire.
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