My Little Shadow: Chapter 6

Truth has a way of meeting the bright light of day

Photo by Waldemar Brandt on Unsplash

Thursday morning dawned, sunny and warm. I hopped out of bed before my alarm chimed, ready for Wendy’s arrival.

Her gift basket got put to good use as I waited for her arrival. Candles were lit. Tea steeped. Homemade blueberry muffins were fresh from the oven.