"Sorry, my hands slipped"

I say. Knowing that there is no way she will believe this.

Millie just gives me a stare, then goes to turn the stereo off, then says:

"I am going to bed. Good night Matt."

Then she walks down the hall way and I hear her bed room door closing.

I am still standing in the kitchen feeling foolish, not knowing what to do, so I just stand there sipping my drink, and when I have finished it I walk around and turn off the lights.