03/15/2005
I don’t care if the whole world catches on fire anymore… I’m in love. When you have love…
Parts 1, 2, 3
Martha’s boss, Walter, caught her eye as she pulled her pay envelope from her box. “Let’s talk,” he said. He turned and stepped into his…
Not always true, not always what they appear to be, but always what they hope to be.
She grasped his coat,the coat he loved and always wore.It stank of beer and coffeeand the waft of wind at dawnon a sandy beach in…