Love isn’t something that has been plentiful in my life.
It’s been a long and rocky road; everything from death to broken marriages I’ve suffered everything. I’ve seen it all, except for true love.
But that changed, one night.
A simple situation; take care of the house while my Aunt and Uncle went on a trip to some kind of propane event. I was sitting on the couch flipping through channels when the doorbell rang, I got up and answer the door to see Khannie standing there.
“Hi,” she said. “Is Bobby home?”
“I’m sorry Khannie, he’s at a friend’s,” I said.
Khannie looked behind her to see the car drove off.
“Do you want to come in,” I said while stepping aside. She stepped in, I wonder what she’s thinking about.
“Would you like me to take your coat?” I asked, she shrugged. She slipped it off and handed it over.