Demolition Before the Bloom

him mad.

I watched him check his gold watch.

He frowned.

He turned toward the clubhouse and pointed. He barked an order at a junior employee.

He was getting impatient.

The company photographer was setting up by the fountain.

Richard needed his smiling wife and his obedient kids back on the lawn. He needed his props.

He raised his beer glass for a toast.

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