A Matter Of Taste
He loved it, she hated it. Things were going to change around here she thought. No more college dorm room décor. Perhaps some nice yellow curtains would brighten up the den. Moving some furniture around wouldn’t be a bad idea either. Gathering up the piles of discarded newspapers, she hauled them out to the trash barrel. After polishing the furniture and sweeping up the dust bunnies, things looked better already. But, something was still not quite right…
Pulling into the driveway, his heart sank; there was his favorite leather chair! The honeymoon’s over, he thought.
Goodbye Old Friend
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