Her hands on heavy hips, she straightens her apron and watches, knowingly, as Mr. Hampton tries to catch a pea with a shaky fork.
From the pea to her face he looks, feels the flush liven dead cheeks, and remembers every single weight he’s ever had to lift.
Really like this.
Thanks. It’s one of my older ones. I think I wrote it back in the early ’90s.
(laugh) how clever. with a kind of sad ending…
Thanks. Glad you enjoyed it. It’s one of my fav’s.
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Really like this.
Thanks. It’s one of my older ones. I think I wrote it back in the early ’90s.
(laugh) how clever. with a kind of sad ending…
Thanks. Glad you enjoyed it. It’s one of my fav’s.