3. Sweet Suspense

The following Sunday I got up at 7:00am to take the pies out of the freezer and put them in the oven. I sat and waited patiently for them to brown. To bide my time, I checked my email: nothing interesting. Then I checked facebook: no one was up yet to post anything. I read…

2. Soggy Pie

The next morning, I had a terrible feeling about what I had written to Lucy. I didn’t know exactly what I wrote, but I knew it was irreparable. I quickly sent an apology, but didn’t expect it to be accepted. I felt empty but relieved. I knew our friendship was over, but it was a…