August 27, 2018

Loretta

By Samantha Fairfield Walsh

            Loretta’s breath formed little clouds in the air. They billowed and broke as the empty highway opened up in front of her. She was glad that Mick was driving. That way, she could keep her hands tucked safely in the silk line...

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