COFFEE – STORY – SNAP
Snapshots of daily life paired with untold stories, spun by the imagination of a creative writer
We were always three, my sisters and me. We went to the prom together, no boys, just us three. We studied in the library together:
My granddaughter, Gemma, turned twenty-three last week. She’s the new art director at an advertising firm. I think that’s right. She was twenty-one when she
Robert was a great man. He was a man of his word, not a man of empty promises. A role model who I looked up
Boxer has always been faithful to me. He’s been there for me through my messy divorces, redundancies, and through my cancer. Boxer sits on my
I’m here, bang on time. He’s late. I’m keeping my composure, though. I’ve ordered myself a skinny flat white, found the cleanest seat I could,
She had rich auburn hair that shone like stars in the night sky. There was a small cluster of light brown freckles on her nose,
