Of Shortbread and Choices
“Yoo-hoo Scott, long time no see.” He’d attempted not to see her; ambushed now. “Uh, hi Ginny. You ok?” Ignores her crutches. “No, not really, Old age caught up with me. New hip, new knee. Bloody painful. You? “Yeah, not so bad. Busy.” Ginny sniffs. They are always busy, people these days. No time to […]
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