Wasted Years Ch 02
At the end of ‘Wasted Years’ the older gentleman and the much younger woman had finally fallen asleep in a huge hammock outside their cottage, following a night of festive dining and drinking. The author strongly suggests that you read the first segment before this one. Decades of habit caused my eyes to open with the first rays of the sun. You were lying next to me, one arm casually draped across my chest. The dawn was just beginning, radiating a red-orange glow, which highlighted your...