Calendar Girl

In a way, that didn’t surprise her. Josh always seemed to be without a pen, as she’d learned on countless trips to the grocery store, where he was never able to find one to write a check.

Not knowing what else to do, she flipped to that day’s date.

The shower stopped.

She saw three lines of Josh’s neat, blocky handwriting before she closed the book, shoved it back underneath the mattress.


December 19

7 a.m.    Mel peeks--shame on her!

10 a.m.   Get an X-Mas bonus today!

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