Each afternoon they chatted beside the warm fire.
He shared memories of his life as a young man, nearly century old memories.
She listened and sensed the man he once was when his life was full and productive.
Did you always want to be a traveling salesman?
No. I took whatever job came along after the war. I had to think of my wife and young kids. Did you always want to be a banker?
I never wanted to be a banker. I took whatever job came along after college.
Winter melted.
Soon he would leave.
As they sat together on the porch swing, he thought of yesterday.
She thought of something more.
She dared to imagine a different life.
Have you decided what you want to do when you grow up, he asked with a chuckle.
Write. I’ve always wanted to write. But change is scary, unfamiliar. She glanced to the trees searching for answers.
He nodded in agreement. When you start to live outside yourself, it’s all dangerous.
Love this
Thanks!
Excellent! I could see this without the photo.
Thank you Dorothy!
Beautiful!
Thanks Lisa.
Amen to all the above replies.
I love to get an amen:)
This may very well be my favorite thing you’ve written.
Wow. Really? Thanks.
Outstanding. This vignette tells so much about their relationship. Well done.
Thank you Dot. I appreciate your encouragement!
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Love the contrast of the different generations who still find a connection. Good use of the quote.
I thought I posted something earlier today. Really excellent. Next stop, Harry’s Bar. Seriously, every Hemmingwayesque. Wonderfully written. k
Thank you Margo!
Fabulous! Powerful! Compelling! Well done.
Thank you!
Loved your take on the prompt. Change and the unfamiliar are scary until we get past it and then wonder why they were scary. I love the conversation and the wisdom of the older generation. Beautifully done.
Thanks Suzy!
I can so identify with that relucatnce to get out of our comfort zone…
a big problem for me…
Wonderful advice. Wise man.