In The Hollow Of His Hand
I went straight to the kitchen since I was famished. While dinner was in the microwave, I thought of what to do to pass time; then I remembered that I hadn’t spoken with Dianne. Then I decided to call her.
“Hello.” I said
“Hi Cee.” She replied.
“So what’s your explanation?” I asked.
“I am sorry; no explanation will suffice.” She admitted.
“It is all good. How was your trip though?” I replied and asked.
“It was fine and yours’? She answered.
“It was fine too. What time did you arrive?” I asked.
“That was some minutes past three.” She answered.
The microwave timer beeped.
“That’s my dinner; can we talk tomorrow?” I asked.
“Of course. Have a wonderful night rest.” She said.
“You too.” I replied and hung up.
While eating, Pop returned.
“Welcome Pop; I thought you wouldn’t come back.” I teased.
“I came back because of you.” He replied.
He came back because of me?!
In the Hollow of His Hand continues…