It was all Trace's fault. The day after Thanksgiving, he walked into the diner and asked for Alex. He reminded her of a brick wall. Big as he was, she should have been afraid of him. She wasn't.
Tuesday, March 27, 2018
Tuesday Tidbit
The last unedited paragraph I worked on, in "The Blessing Basket." I'd hoped to have it ready for Easter. Not going to happen, but then "Christmas Lost" was ready for Christmas either. Life happens. Controlling what's within my power and letting go of what isn't.
It was all Trace's fault. The day after Thanksgiving, he walked into the diner and asked for Alex. He reminded her of a brick wall. Big as he was, she should have been afraid of him. She wasn't.
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It was all Trace's fault. The day after Thanksgiving, he walked into the diner and asked for Alex. He reminded her of a brick wall. Big as he was, she should have been afraid of him. She wasn't.
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