His And Hers
“What kind of guy stops to help a girl move heavy boxes? Or works so hard to make her laugh? His goofy antics brought a giggle as she flicked a glance to the rearview. He remained where she’d left him, gaze trained on the Buick’s fins. She signaled, turned, and left him behind.
She’d almost dove into that deep blue funk of depression. He’d kept her on the edge, and pushed her back. Only, she couldn’t explain the packages without discussing the reasons that had sent her away from her home, he...r job, her ex-fiancé. Like a bad movie, she relived the moment at the shipping depot.
The three boxes sat waiting at the counter. A quick check showed box one, two, three of three, emblazoned on the labels. The fourth one, the one Todd knew she wanted—needed—was nowhere. Its absence, by default, became the ransom for her ultimate freedom. After all her planning, she’d have to talk to him again.
She’d seen the parcels waiting at the pack mail, and known instantly the contents of each.MoreLess
She’d almost dove into that deep blue funk of depression. He’d kept her on the edge, and pushed her back. Only, she couldn’t explain the packages without discussing the reasons that had sent her away from her home, he...r job, her ex-fiancé. Like a bad movie, she relived the moment at the shipping depot.
The three boxes sat waiting at the counter. A quick check showed box one, two, three of three, emblazoned on the labels. The fourth one, the one Todd knew she wanted—needed—was nowhere. Its absence, by default, became the ransom for her ultimate freedom. After all her planning, she’d have to talk to him again.
She’d seen the parcels waiting at the pack mail, and known instantly the contents of each.MoreLess
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