Table Talk

It’s not all silence at the table. The knives and forks are at it again, slicing, clanking and swearing metal profanities. I don’t usually notice their bickering but tonight they take the stage while the curtain seems drawn on my own.

I am the invisible puppet in a sold out show: audience of one.

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