This week’s photo is provided by: © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
And now my 100 word story:
Jim and Marianne checked into their hotel. They unpacked and lay on their separate beds, quickly falling asleep from exhaustion.
Marianne stirred first an hour later. She stepped out onto the balcony and lit a cigarette, exhaling the smoke and the steam from her lungs into the evening air.
The sound of the door closing when she reentered the room woke Jim.
“What time is it?”
“6:00” she answered pouring herself a scotch.
“Do you want to go to dinner?”
She glared at her estranged husband. “I am here for one thing. You go. I’m waiting by the phone”
Disappointed, Jim was glad he had a plan B.