The AuraChapter 7
Chris drove toward Carmen’s bungalow. She sat beside him wearing one of her long skirts and a long sleeved, white satin blouse with ruffles on the bodice and cuffs. On her lap was a white hat, its brim a fraction of the size of the one she had worn when Chris first met her. “I’m glad we went to Roger’s party,” Chris remarked. “I’m glad we went also,” she replied, “and, I’m glad it’s over.” “It looks like you started patching things up with your brother.” “Started, yes. We had a chance to...