So far.
Forty-fifth
Linda turned on the radio. A song ended, another began.
“Damn it,” she said.
“What’s wrong?” Jeffrey asked.
“I forgot my purse.”
“Do you need it?”
“Yes. Sorry.”
“No problem. We can run back home.”
“No!” Tyler wailed.
“It’ll just take a minute,” said Jeffrey.
“Promise?”
“I promise,” Linda replied.
Monday, December 1, 2008
Untitled - Part 45
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