W is for Window

She was confused when she opened her eyes. It was pitch black except for a small window that let in the dawn light.

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She heard Jack’s breathing and smiled. The surprise getaway that he had planned…

He had picked her up as usual and turned the opposite direction from the house. “Where are we going?”

He could have been the Mona Lisa with that smile. They drove to a secluded town where only a few locals remained after the summer.

After dinner, they walked along the deserted beach until it got too chilly.

Then she treated him to his dessert…

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