LA CACHE CLOSE-OUT SALE, QUEEN STREETThis is the sweater I bought the day youput your hand on my thigh. Your handon my thigh meant: maybe. If you weren'tdriving home to someone else.$119 marked down to 15—a steal.All sales final. The salesladycut the tags so that I could wear it home.It was cold. I was wearing a thin shirt.It's summer now. I've had no call to wear thissweater, no reason to think of your handon my thigh. Not that I regret it. It's a nicesweater. It was a good buy.From Cardiogram (Baseline, 2011) by Danielle Devereaux.