Tonightsgirlfriend Angela White -

Angela tilted her head. The lamp caught the sharp line of her jaw. “Love is the one thing I don’t sell. I sell attention . There’s a difference.”

“Because you’re lonely in a way that money can’t fix.” She stood, retrieved her coat, and slipped it on without looking at me. “But I can make it bearable for a little while. That’s my job.” tonightsgirlfriend angela white

Then she was gone. The room smelled like vanilla and her perfume. I sat alone, whiskey untouched, and realized she was the most honest person I’d met in years. Angela tilted her head