Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

"I'm off to meet my dad, his boat's docked," Tobias stammered, his eyes darting away, clearly hiding something.

But in this backwater town, what secrets could he keep?

Abner walked on without a word, Tobias trailing behind him, lost in thought and tripping over his own feet.

It was a nasty fall; blood gushed from his nose.

Abner helped him up. "You should head back and have Queena take a look."

At the mention of Queena, Tobias clutched his nose as if stung.

"No need, no need, it's just a scratch. I'll be fine, really."

Strange, considering how much Tobias usually adored Queena, his reaction now was anything but normal.

Even a guy as simple as Abner could see something was up.

But he said nothing, just pulled Tobias to his feet, and they ambled toward his house.

The boats coming in was usually the highlight of the day, but since both families had recently lost someone, the crowd was sparse.

Abner tagged along to the shore. Tobias seemed out of it, but he perked up at the sight of the approaching fishing boat, hopping

excitedly on the dock.

Soon enough, the boat landed. But thanks to a harsh wind, the catch was meager; six crewmen brought in just two buckets of fish.

Fishing was always a gamble. A good haul could set you up for the year.

A bad one meant tightening your belt.

Tobias spotted his dad, looking grim, and called out.

"Dad! Over here! Over here!"

The man, Jackson, tanned and weathered from the sea, didn't look happy with just two buckets of fish. His share, five fish, wouldn't

cover much, let alone school fees.

"Tobias."

Jackson called out, holding up the fish as he approached.

glanced around. "Only five,

helplessness. "Hit sbad winds, son. Let's head

they'd be pinching pennies

Jackson remembered the man they'd hauled

"How you holding up?"

"Better, thanks."

head, a gesture of simple

witless when we dragged you out of the

the fish

getting harder to catch

bans in our usual spots, trouble with international waters. Pirates, even. Used to be we'd

no problem. Not so much these

they couldn't rely solely

even

with

to

sell the shirt off my back

they chatted, they

chose the biggest fish for Tobias to

the protein, still recovering. And these fish won't cover your fees, so no need to be

and

blue sky overhead a stark

people would be arriving soon, and

in thought, he was jolted by

happened to your hand?

scratch. I'll swing

mention of Queena,

more than he let on, his leg swollen, but

fish cooked. I'm heading over to the Temples. Heard Mr. Temple passed. It's only

lip,

lights blazing, a crowd

dinner, watching Tobias peer out

c11 PM, Jackson hadn't

about to head out,

at the Temples. Nothing to worry about. And if he was hurt

of

I'm kinda scared of

Abner raised