Janet is at it again. Our mission: write a 100-word short story using the words
Here is my entry.
Art handed his wife a glass.
“This is Bordeaux. Do you remember the first time we had it?”
“No,” Lily said.
“Paris. On our honeymoon. That was some week. Not bad for a couple of Jersey kids. Do you remember it?”
“Now this,” he said, placing chocolate in her palm, “is from Belgium. We went there, too. Remember?”
“It’s OK, dear. I do.” He remembered it all. But, Alzheimer’s had not ravaged his brain.
“I miss you,” Art said. He kissed Lily, took her hand, double-checked to ensure the garage door was closed, and started the car.
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