Juliet

8 O’Clock. He’s getting late. Still upstairs. On the first floor. There! His window.

He walks down the stairs, halfway, he climbs up to hug and kiss his wife. Comes down. Runs up again.

He’s possessed. Of love. Romantic. Like his red scooter.

https://cyranny.com/2022/08/10/august-10th-1minfiction-challenge/

3 responses to “Juliet”

  1. Haha! Will he ever get out of the house?

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    1. 😅 I hope he does before his boss fires him.

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