“There you are, little brother,” I heard from behind a tall man holding a sign and saw the crowd part like the Red Sea and Daniel emerge, a typical Moses in a sheepskin coat and aviator hat trimmed with fur. He always calls me his little brother, even though I am younger only by eight minutes. In the six months since I last saw him, ( Read more... )

Roses Smell Better

“Lily, hi!” Maggie sang into the phone. “Spring is here. You do remember about your date tonight?”

“How could I forget?” Lily smiled while she turned the CLOSED sign to the OPEN. “This week you only reminded me three times on the phone and twice in person.”

“I know, I know, but I’m so ( Read more... )