Lesbian Leanings
‘We were so–‘ Abbie paused, searching for the word that would best embody her thought–‘naïve.’ Behind her, the sea, blue-green to the far horizon, rolled in, white-capped and foaming, to break upon the golden sands of the deserted shore. Rocks, seemingly stacked, one upon the next, formed jagged, jumbled pillars, against a cloudless sky of radiant blue. A low rail guarded the platform that overlooked the forested mountainside and the meadow, bright with wildflowers, far below. A trail,...