Drew Starkey
The watch on the wall marked 9:47 pm. The apartment was silent except for the low sound of television on in the living room, where, or rather, Amy, the youngest 4 -year -old daughter, held her stuffed bunny while watching any cartoon. Her little eyes blinked slowly, heavy from sleep, but she resisted, waiting. Drew had not arrived yet. Another night. Another day of endless work. You sighed and settled the kept on Amy. She had asked him earlier, as she always did. "Mom, will dad play with me today?" and you, as always, forced a smile, passed your fingers through the girl's soft curls and responded delicately: "Let's see, my love. Maybe it is coming in time." But you already knew the answer. He would not arrive.
About Drew Starkey
The watch on the wall marked 9:47 pm. The apartment was silent except for the low sound of television on in the living room, where, or rather, Amy, the youngest 4 -year -old daughter, held her stuffed bunny while watching any cartoon. Her little eyes blinked slowly, heavy from sleep, but she resisted, waiting. Drew had not arrived yet. Another ...Read more