Never In My Wildest Dreams

Setting the grocery bags on the kitchen counter, I looked around the room. The house was still. Only music playing somewhere broke the quiet, but I couldn’t tell if it came from outside or somewhere in the house. Home from work early, I was hoping to surprise Becca with a romantic dinner. As I surveyed the kitchen, I spied a bottle of wine and glasses sitting on the island. Crossing to it, I picked up one of the glasses and wondered why there two glasses.

Picking up the bottle, I curiously read the label. It wasn’t a vintage we usually we kept in the house and the bottle still had a…

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K.C.

K.C.

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Casey Holt — Writer. Photographer. Born wanderer with a gypsy soul.