Photo prompt copyright Fatima Fakier Deria
The discussion has to be before 9 a.m. because that way Lisa won’t be on her second gin. Lisa is not a bad person. Even Queen Victoria drank alcohol with breakfast.
Ben hides in his tiny shed while he rehearses what to say.
“Darling, don’t be angry, but white cast iron is a bit last century. Didn’t we decide on rustic?”
This conversation must take place in the garden. Within earshot of next door. They were inside the house when Ben commented on Lisa’s removal of his big shed. The stitches are out but he still has visible bruising.