I saw her at the edge of the cliff, dancing with her arms extended, fingers grasped, to form a perfect ring.
“What are you doing?” I said.
“I’m dancing with my husband before I join him on the bottom.”
The Circle
I saw her at the edge of the cliff, dancing with her arms extended, fingers grasped, to form a perfect ring.
“What are you doing?” I said.
“I’m dancing with my husband before I join him on the bottom.”