Mistaken Moments (The Virginia Monologues)

12th December 2011

Her: He sipped my coffee. He actually picked it up and sipped it. Craig never did that, neither did Paul. Not that I would have let them. No way. It’s MY coffee. Made just the way I like it. Hot and strong and sweet. Just like me, as all the men used to say. But he took a sip. I held the mug afterwards, wondering whether the taste of his…