A Place in the Sun

by R.S. Grey

“You really ought to loosen your standards. That man who comes round your house every now and then is so handsome and in quite good shape.” She’d been referring to the postman.

“He’s the kind of handsome you don’t see all that often,”

We’d sat across from each other for the last two hours and he couldn’t even remember my name.

So, get a clue already! He’s just not that into you.