HARM
“I meant no harm.”
He was silent and stared at me for a moment. He opened his mouth to speak and his lips twisted, a precursor to what I was about to hear.
He closed his mouth and shook his head.
“I can’t believe you don’t get it.” He said.
Happy Reading!
~ Eileen 🙂
“What? I’m not selling anything.” The young man looked perplexed, standing on the doorstep.
“I don’t want anything for free either.” I started to close the door.
“Wait! I’m your son!” He shouted, shoving his foot in the closing door.
I stopped. “That’s preposterous! I don’t have a son. I’ve never had any children.”
“It was while you were at White Hall.”
I stopped and opened the door with a shaking hand. No one had mentioned that place to me in over 20 years.
Happy Reading!
~ Eileen 🙂
Eileen Maki 