An Unwanted Gift
An Unwanted Gift By Reising 02/2001 Airlines. Fucking airlines. If Karen's flight had landed when it was supposed to, and not an hour early, I would have made it to the apartment first, and I could have set this up properly. As it was, I now stood in the hallway with my coat still on, as Karen screamed at me. "What's wrong with you, Paul? I come back from a nightmarish business trip, hoping against hope that you'd remembered our anniversary, and I find that you've turned the...