Posted by: Stiffler January 30, 2012
Short story < 50 words
Login in to Rate this Post:     3       ?         Liked by
We always took the same train, same cab, same time. We exchanged many glances and smiles, but I never pulled up the courage to go beyond hello and good morning. Today, she sat across me, wearing an engagement ring...in her middle finger.
Read Full Discussion Thread for this article