Tag: mystery

She had survived the osso buco

It was a fantabulous day. Or rather, there was great promise that it would be. And, that was thrilling. Exhilirating. The flowers were proof of that. They weren’t real and that was perfect. Just perfect. An anniversary shouldn’t be marred by something that quickly dies. She never understood […]

Where did she go?

  Everyone in the neighborhood knew her as the lady with the shopping cart.  Everywhere and anytime she could be found with it. Her idea was that one never would know when you needed to carry stuff that was just to much to bear.  It seemed too close […]