January 26, 2013

Two Doors Down and Across the Street

“Fix me something to eat.”

“What do you want?”

“It doesn’t matter. I won’t eat it anyway.”

“The chicken is still good but the pot roast has gone off.”

“Don’t yell at me.”

“Let me know what you decide.”

“Are we at home or is this someplace else?”

“I’m not sure. I just got here.”

comments

  1. Sheila Ryan on January 26th, 2013 at 4:22 pm

    I’m a stranger here myself.