She recognized it was time to move on. This cafe with its morning sprinkle of solo laptops, writing pads, screwed-up faces, the ubiquitous cuppa —it had become the cave of a monster of her own making. Theresa had introduced her to the place on their third date.
She shook her head at the thought of her wife now someone else’s love. Everyti…
She recognized it was time to move on. This cafe with its morning sprinkle of solo laptops, writing pads, screwed-up faces, the ubiquitous cuppa —it had become the cave of a monster of her own making. Theresa had introduced her to the place on their third date.
She shook her head at the thought of her wife now someone else’s love. Everytime she walked into the cafe she looked for Theresa, but of course there was no sign of the redhead.
Josie sighed. Taking a sip of her mocha, she turned her attention back to her story. Her MC was contemplating how she would take care of her ex and their new partner. She shifted in her chair carefully. She didn’t want anyone to see the gun.
She recognized it was time to move on. This cafe with its morning sprinkle of solo laptops, writing pads, screwed-up faces, the ubiquitous cuppa —it had become the cave of a monster of her own making. Theresa had introduced her to the place on their third date.
She shook her head at the thought of her wife now someone else’s love. Everytime she walked into the cafe she looked for Theresa, but of course there was no sign of the redhead.
Josie sighed. Taking a sip of her mocha, she turned her attention back to her story. Her MC was contemplating how she would take care of her ex and their new partner. She shifted in her chair carefully. She didn’t want anyone to see the gun.
That went dark fast. Lolol