MWG Writes on Q
June 2015
Stories & Such
“Yes, as a matter of fact I have,” Jake said quietly.
“And what was that?”
Jake studied the contents of his coffee cup with absorbed concentration. Sixty seconds ticked by, and
Sam began to wonder if Jake was still listening.
“So, what was this big mistake you made?” Sam prodded with a gentle smile.
Jake looked up from his empty coffee cup. “Lucinda,” he said.