Monday 21 October 2019

Day 83



Arthur smiled as she entered. He forgot himself and was just about to give her a hug, when Rosemary cleared her throat in a meaningful way. Arthur froze and took a step back, arms in the shape of crab claws that had lost their pray.

Pat acknowledged the kind thought with a half-smile and then looked at Rosemary, who was holding court on the sofa.

Pat breathed deeply.
And the Oscar goes to ….?

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