It’d been a long day. All she wanted was get home and relax but knew she’d have to bring washing in, feed pets and cook their evening meal before she could even think of sitting down.
Walking up the garden path she was sure she smelt roast beef. Surely not. She pushed the door open to find a candle-lit dining room and two plates piled high. Oh, he’d cooked dinner!
Her neighbour appeared. Oh no, she’d done it again. The front paths in their duplex homes were almost identical.
Back down the path and home to reality.
Walking up the garden path she was sure she smelt roast beef. Surely not. She pushed the door open to find a candle-lit dining room and two plates piled high. Oh, he’d cooked dinner!
Her neighbour appeared. Oh no, she’d done it again. The front paths in their duplex homes were almost identical.
Back down the path and home to reality.
