Lost in Transition

He peered at him from across the table, lips dripping at their corners incredulously.
“You’re a real buzz kill, man. What are you even living for?”
“Honestly?”
“Honestly.”
“Books and sex. If I didn’t have either of those I’d probably just slit my throat and be done with it.”
He shook his head and left. Howard stayed in his seat and sipped his coffee.  

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