This is Chapter Two of a three part short story on a Free Press
(Chapter One can be found here).
“I’ll never eat curry again as long as I live.” Charles whispered to himself as he began to think about Wednesday’s date with destiny, “I wonder if they’ll serve Kobe beef for lunch on Wednesday.” Although it was late, Charles felt a little hungry. He had heard about the weekly cocktail parties that the Enlightened One hosted. Charles was a little envious as he had never been invited. “I am sure to be included this week.” He thought, “I’ll be right there in the house. They will be sure to invite me.”