Wip Wednesday
“Hey, Sam, have you seen my brush,” asked Silva Loover, as exit the bathroom.
Sam was sitting in bed, the warm covers laid across his lap. He was reading a joke book that Shane had given him.
“It’s on your nightstan-,” replied Sam, looking up from his book. What else that Sam was going to say died on his lips as he looked at his wife.
Silva wore one of his gray shirts, which was baggy on her. Sam could see her green pj shorts peeking out from under the shirt.
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