Whispers of the Lake

by Shanora Williams

Why? Because best friends don’t sleep with their best friend’s husband.

Damn!

“Oh my Godfrey.

Oh my Godfrey…..?

Rory.

And who is she to the reeds?

Besides, I didn’t need Alex’s help checking under the hood. My dad was all about teaching us girls how to be independent. If a tire needed changing, I knew how to swap it out. Battery dying? I knew exactly how to replace it. He didn’t want us roaming this world helpless or relying on a man to rescue us. He wanted us to be our own saviors.

Love this!!!

We hurt others because the pain inside us runs so deep and throbs so hard that it’s impossible to ignore.