The Ginkgo Tree
Sep 8, 2018 · 4 min read

Fionna was down there again, at what Archibald thought of now as her island. It hurt that she went to the island instead of to him. It hurt worse that he knew he deserved no better. It was all beginning to unravel. He had his time, those precious, poignant moments when a young girl looked at him and saw more than was there. It couldn’t last. She saw the stars in her eyes when she thought she looked at the man, but ultimately a man’s character told. Before, he…


