Untitled Story Fragment #1

He was almost a caricature of handsomeness, as though God was making fun of girlish fantasies, but she took him home anyway.  Dawn banished him from the city, presumably to some sun-blasted rock for the rest of eternity, but she didn't mind.  If her roommate heard anything that night she was uncharacteristically, almost disappointingly discreet about it, yet soon there was no ignoring her increasingly inadequate wardrobe.