‘I had a wonderful evening. See you on Friday. I love you. Kisses.’
Tamara’s heart sank in dread as she stared at the short lipstick kissed note.
She had no idea how to react; should she confront Robert over the note in the pigeon hole or pretend that she hadn’t seen it?
She was afraid of what the questions might unravel; that her twenty-year solid marriage wasn’t that solid after all.
A number of things started to make more sense to her and her excuses appeared hollow in the sight of her suspicions.
© Jacqueline
a cooking pot and twisted tales 
Intriguing five sentences… with an interesting cliff-hanger
LikeLike
very mysterious and intriguing tale hinting at secrets that lead to disaster – lovely writing Jacqueline!
LikeLike
Secrets and lies – there’ll be tears
LikeLike
Beautifully executed! Love the brevity of the story.
I’m also popping by to see how you’re doing. It’s been long… 🙂
LikeLike
Oh oh! Well done, Jacqueline.
LikeLike
Since I too am Tamara…I am a bit intrigued! 😉
LikeLike
Oh dear. This one note speaks volumes 🙂 Well done, Jacqui! x
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you Judy. I am working on expanding the story as time goes on.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I look forward to seeing where it goes 🙂
LikeLike