Some More Fiction in 58

“Save the date,” she says, folding twice the business card he’s given her.
He caps the pen, positions it into his shirt pocket and fumbles for what to say. She smiles, demure, and puts a warm hand on his elbow to propel him along.
He liked it when the sperm donations were more clinical, less like speed-dating events.


Daily Panic said...

Ha- is anything ever going to be the same again??

Dee Martin said...

umm doesn't speed dating entail multiple rapid encounters??