Welcome to another installment of Weekend Writing Warriors. I’m still sharing from Come Back Down, continuing with next(and last) 8 sentences from the scene I’ve been sharing from. Here’s last week’s, if you want to catch up.
I could have gone several more years and been perfectly happy.
But, ignoring him wasn’t going to do any good. That was obvious when he didn’t just leave. I squeezed Trace’s leg again and handed him my basket of potato wedges. I hoped he’d just stay right there. I stood up and turned to face this man from my past.
“Hey, Brad. It’s been a while.”
Who is Brad? What was he to Birdie? Will he go away? I’ll have more next week, so we’ll see.