Saturday, July 18, 2015

Wifey

"Big, fanciful ideas like that, yeah? But..." he knocked...as if snapping himself out of a dream.

"But?" P.V. queried gently, her voice a breath...wondering what could be weighing upon him so heavily.


"Well...I decided to have a go at....well, seminary actually...thought it might do me a bit a good for awhile...I'm Rhys," he said gently, stretching a fleshy-palmed hand toward her.  He was exploring her face more directly now, waiting to catch her eyes again, so that he might perhaps discern more..."

Wifey by Fey Ugokwe