Like Lovers Do
A buzz from the intercom. It's Jaan, down at the front door. (I will tell you more about my lovely Jaan a bit later.)His voice is deep, resonant, respectful but with a twinkle of humour too."Sylvia, your guests have arrived.""Thank you, Jaan. Would you please offer them a drink? I need ten minutes."The guests are early, eager perhaps? I smooth my dress and check my make-up, and then I put on my mask. A face-covering is an essential feature of my work. I must never allow myself to be...
Incest