Angelina has to remind herself, daily, that George is not Fred.
George, for instance, has only one ear. Fred had two…before he died.
She shakes her head to change her thought.
George tastes like whiskey, salt and sometimes chocolate. Fred always tasted of something sweet, an urgency she never feels with George, and the unique flavor of a first love…that was also before he died.
She sighs and turns away from the man in her bed. George is not Fred.
George is the man she's sleeping with to get over Fred. Fred was the man she loved until he died.