Wednesday, August 26, 2015

a ruby a day

Early morning conversations with her friend Frederick, on the next balcony over, whom she has never met in person. Is Frederick inviting her out to play? Taunting her with his freedom? Is this the first time they've met like this, or do they regularly commune through the window? We may never know.  All I know is that she had no interest in me this morning. 


No comments:

Post a Comment