Sunday, November 1, 2020

A Cooling Draught #sinfulsunday

“I hope you’re listening out for when the waiter returns” Hubby said as I poured another glass of still water and shifted in my chair, searching for even the slightest of cooling draughts from the street. “I’m relying on you for that” I replied. “After all, you’re the one whose sitting closest to the kitchen.”“And [...]
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