DECEMBER 15 2013: PATIENCE
Susan Eames
Persistence
Fruit Smoothie
The old man sat in the
smoke-choked bar listening to ‘Jingle Bells’.
Amparo
rattled through the beaded curtain. She handed him a bag of leftovers.
'Thanks.'
He hesitated, balanced on a razor edge of desire. 'When can I see you?'
'You're
a fool to keep asking.'
'And
you're a beautiful coward.'
She
snorted.
At
home his dogs jostled him, toenails tap-dancing on the flagstones. He tipped
Amparo's leftovers into grubby bowls. An elderly moped belched up the drive.
He
blinked. 'You came?' Stupid, stupid question.
Amparo
appraised him. 'I must be mad.'
He
took her hand. 'Happy Christmas,' he said.
About the Author
Susan
Eames left England over twenty years ago to explore the world and dive its
oceans. She has had travel articles and short fiction published on three
continents. She lived in Fiji until recently and is currently vagabonding
around Europe with her husband in a Motorhome.
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