Flight delayed. Wait played out in time ticking on my parking meter clock. Guessing game as to which speck in the sky would turn out to be his plane.
Outline of two figures became clear from the dark backdrop.
“You must be the shameless hussy Nancy,” my venom spewed at the woman flanking his side.
A stranger ran to join us.
“So that’s the slime bag,” he snapped before turning to me. “Who are you?”
“His wife.”
The man grabbed the woman’s arm and forced her to run towards the exit.
My attack was on hold, until we reached home.
Outline of two figures became clear from the dark backdrop.
“You must be the shameless hussy Nancy,” my venom spewed at the woman flanking his side.
A stranger ran to join us.
“So that’s the slime bag,” he snapped before turning to me. “Who are you?”
“His wife.”
The man grabbed the woman’s arm and forced her to run towards the exit.
My attack was on hold, until we reached home.
