The latest installment. To read the whole thing so far, go here:
22: And then I saw her again – at the same place, a small club with a tiny dancefloor, packed out. My husband hated it.
23: I told him I was going on a girl’s night out, though I meant to look for her. & even as I lied, I felt ashamed – was I really an adulterer?
24: I had always looked down on those who cheated. You make your bed, you lie in it.
25: But then I saw her, in the crowd, those green eyes and that crooked smile, and she saw me and a thrill ran through me. She remembered me.
26: & there were no more thoughts of morality. There was only this beautiful witch for me.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.