The next day I woke up early, with weak legs and went to make myself a coffee in the central kitchenette of our cabin complex. Behind me came Betty’s voice, “Make it two, honey.” As an obedient wife to two men, I made two cups of coffee. Betty and I sat, drinking in silence, at
Metamorphosis Pt. 01
I passed through airport security and strolled down the aisle to Gate 35. I had flown many times for business and for pleasure, but this was the first time that my destination was not to a place, but to a person.I’d never met Jason before, but we had corresponded and spoken many times over the