The bar’s radio jerks me from a whisky haze.
“We interrupt this program…”
Cuba. Huh, I never thought they’d actually do it.
They finally turned on the heat.
I’m still reeling from last night. Tear-stained eyes fill my mind, and I’m sorry.
I sober up, and put on my coat.
Phillip Owens is a rookie EMT, eventual nurse, and aspiring writer.