In The Hollow Of His Hand
I had a wonderful time at the resort; their hotel services were top-notch. I felt as free as a bird. I chose not to worry about anything and have the time of my life. I won’t bore you with all I did there since the focus is on Derrick. I returned from the trip a different person.
About a month later, I decided to pay Josh a surprise visit at School. After spending some time in his dorm, I decided to take a walk with him through his Faculty. I was replying a message Quinn sent to me whilst we walked and talked. I observed that he greeted somebody. When I heard the person’s response, I had to look up cos that voice sounded familiar…
“No way!” I interrupted.
She gave me an austere stare.
“Sorry Aunt. Continue please.” I apologized.
“…I had to look up. When I did, I froze. I could hear my pulse.
“Mum?” Josh called out.
I struggled to come back to Earth.
“Mmm?!” I mumbled.
“Meet my Dean – Mr Derrick.” Josh said.
“Hmmm… we meet again.” Derrick said.
“You two know each other?” Josh asked.
In the Hollow of His Hand continues…
Wow…this really got to me… thanks for such an amazing write up… Overwhelmed
Thank you Chris. I am ecstatic that you feel this way. I appreciate this feedback.