“Rrrrrrrrrrrr.” It was that awful monstrosity Sarah had gleefully purchased.
“The first change in my new life.” I swatted it into silence.
I quickly dressed for morning rounds. “Nothing could look different today.”
Locking the backdoor, I rushed to the car. “I can grab a muffin and juice at the café on the way.”
Parking in my designated place, I strode across the walkway to the café. “All is well.”
“How are the newlyweds?”
Reaching back I found an empty pocket. “I’m going to have to visit our lovely secluded spot, one last time.”
Written for Friday Fictioneers. Requirements: Photo Prompt and 100 words.