‘What is it tonight?’ asked Pete, my dorm mate.
‘Citizen Kane,’ I replied.
‘Come on, Pete, it’s only the third time this semester. Afterwards there’ll be a discussion on the film’s impact on 21st century cinema…and don’t forget the cheese dip, pizza and wine.’
‘Wow, hold me back, already. Come on, Joe, it’s Friday night and you want to sit in a dusty basement with a bunch of bores, watching a naff black and white movie?’
‘It’s a classic?’ I insisted.
‘Yeh, well go and enjoy your classic. If you need a drink afterwards you’ll find us at the Bier Keller over on Morrison.” Pete buried his face into his pillow and returned to sleep.
Professor Muldoon loaded a reel onto the projector. Everybody else loitered by the free buffet – including her.
We were in the same Media Studies class, but had barely spoken. In our one, brief conversation she’d told me that Citizen Kane was her ‘absolute, absolute favourite‘. I hadn’t seen it, but of course agreed.
‘Places, everybody,’ said Professor Muldoon.
My breath shortened, and heart thumped as she smiled and took the empty seat next to mine.
The lights went out and the film began.
These words form my entry into this week’s Sunday Photo Fiction challenge.