Why I love you

One day, the love of my life turned to me with a quizzical look. She studied my face thoughtfully and asked, “Babes, why do you love me?” At the time, I gave her a short list of reasons, most of them superficial and not real reasons to love her (or anyone else). In case she ever asks me again, or wants to know, I’ve made this list…. Continue reading

Sitting alone…

The shaft of light coming through the window makes her a little mad. There’s no way she’ll get to sleep if the curtains don’t close all the way. Phone in hand but tethered to the wall or the battery won’t last the entire call, she stretches to cover the intruder. The person on the other end pauses, but she’s not listening, so she prays that her response fits, “Yeah.”

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