Leslie and I didn’t speak much over breakfast. I was pensive and couldn’t tell what Leslie was thinking. We were both in a fog of fatigue from lack of sleep. I didn’t want to further mess up things that were still raw for both of us.She was far more understanding than I expected, or deserved.
Being Jim-Ch.07-Barbra’s Wish by Frodov
Jim is just a regular guy with some extraordinary luck. He values his friends and they value him. All characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older* Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven from many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, a part of Barbra’s story