Two Plane Tickets to Savannah and the Sixty Day Marriage Agreement

“The roads are rough, and your phone does not get good reception up there.”

“I lived there for three summers before I met you,” he said. “I think I can manage for a few weeks.”

“We have twenty-two days left on our agreement,” I said.

“The agreement ended when I found the lease,” he said.

He walked back to the porch steps, his boots crunching on the wet continue reading …