Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Layovers. And The Stiff Drink One Needs.

It was a tune he played often. Many times a day, and it always earned him the biggest tips.

She while racking up the miles and nursing a heartache, always looked forward to a delay. Hoping.

Between the coins in the tip-jar and loud announcements, it was easy to miss the star-crossed lovers. Forgiven even.

1 comment:

indiana said...

star crossed lovers are a matter of coincidence and highly improbable! :)so as the advertisement tells us "move on" ! (sic)