a lighthearted note
At work, a colleague slid a note across my desk: ‘How’s island life post-divorce?’ I chuckled, scribbling back, ‘The easement makes it a thrill.
‘ Tossing it back to him, I enjoyed the moment. He laughed when he read it, and we shared a knowing look.
Even those around me sensed the island held a story that was slowly breaking out of its shell, with Amy at the center of it all.
