How to tell a story

How to tell a story

Sunday, October 18, 2015

Panic

H couldn't find her purse last night. Much searching and panic. She'd been gallery hopping all afternoon. "I've never lost my purse!" I went online and checked credit cards. No activity.

She finally found it outside. She'd set it down at the door and left it there.

Old age. "A wakeup call."