Chinese food. Always seems a good idea. Then I order. I wait. I wait.
Knock, knock..
I open. He smiles. I smile. I pay. We smile.
I walk. I serve. I eat. I sweat. I wash up. I put away. I wash my hands. I catch my breath. I look at the sink.
I remember the grease. Then I think about it more. I try to forget. Then I feel it. The hunger. I feel hungry again. £13.10 including delivery and I'm greasy, and hungry, and angry.
Chinese food. Fuck Chinese food.
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