“Yeah,” Alex said, and then, without thinking, “Need company?”
Over the next few weeks, Jorge became the kind of presence that didn’t unsettle things. He swung by when a doorknob loosened or a light died. Sometimes he stayed long enough to drink bad coffee and talk about baseball. Alex began looking forward to his visits in the same way people look forward to chapters of a book they like—familiar beats that promised a comforting continuity. alex and the handyman 2017mkv
“It’s the upstairs unit,” Jorge said after probing the pipes, thumbs turning like small anchors. “I can patch this, tighten that. Won’t be pretty forever, but it’ll stop.” He worked with a steady rhythm: tighten, test, listen. Alex watched from the edge of the kitchen, folding and unfolding his hands as though that might make them less useless. “Yeah,” Alex said, and then, without thinking, “Need