the cool mint gum fold half when placed. on his tounge, it sat. he gazed, swished saliva, lifted brow, said,”i will find You out somehow. he looked of madness, You looked down. he looked average. You kept sound. ‘tween his teeth, grind back and forth, judging deeply, loving more. in controll, because he had Yours, said,”don’t know what You do this for.” You said nothing, nervous hands. he said,”still them! understand?” You clasp together, elbows in. he said,”what’s wrong?” You said,”nothin’”