“Hey!”
A short-haired blonde with freckles and a turned-up nose had come to a stop to let her Labrador or whatever that big black thing was take a dump at my entrance.
“Yes?”
“Better clean that up!”
A mischievous nod of obedience.
Real or fake?
I’d see in a minute. But now I had to go inside to answer that insistent phone.
– James Steerforth (© 2017)
Woven around mischievous, nod and obedience from 3WW, week 521.
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love your story makes me wonder what happened next