Two Plane Tickets to Savannah and the Sixty Day Marriage Agreement

said. “We are going to make it stronger.”

Arthur did not answer, but he did not pull his arm away from my hand either.

“Let’s go home,” I said, standing up and waiting for him.

The kitchen was quiet when we walked in, the cool autumn air from the open window carrying the faint scent of damp leaves from the back deck. I set my purse on the counter, next continue reading …