In The Hollow Of His Hand
After about two hours of surfing the web, Jake joined me on the balcony.
“You guys ready?” I asked as I shut down the laptop.
“Uhun.” He responded.
“Alright, let’s go then.” I said as I stood up.
Having locked the door with my key, we headed for Bee’s apartment. Jake held my hand whilst we walked suddenly. In order not to make Travis uncomfortable or left out, I slipped my hand from his and wiped my face like there was an insect on my face.
“So this is it.” I said as we got to the front porch and opened the door.
“This is lovely.” Travis complimented as he scanned the living room.
“Yeah. You’re not hungry right?” I asked them as I opened the fridge to see what they could munch.
“Nah! I am good for the night. I just wanna sleep. I am pretty exhausted.” Travis answered.
“Okay, let me show you the guest room.” I responded.
“I will be back.” I told Jake as I led Travis to the guest room.
“Thanks for today. I had a wonderful time.” Travis said after he entered the room.
“It’s nothing. I am glad you came. It was good to see you again. Sleep tight. We would talk at dawn.” I replied.
“Night.” He responded and shut the door.
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.