, , ,

she waits for the setver

to deliver her meal and

when he does she tells him that

it is cold and she has waited

all year for his vacation, but

he is only worried about what kind

of tip that she will leave.  She exits

the restaurant and stands on the back of

her boyfriends motorcycle. He

glides through the fields that

have not been developed.  She only

sees sunflowers and imaginary wheat.  The

server takes a cigarette, that he cannot

afford, and sucks like there is no tomorrow.