When Love Comes Late by PASSION

Benny rose from the bed, finding himself alone in the room, yet the disheveled bed sheets served as a silent reminder of the intimacy he shared with Flossie the previous night.

Benny’s mind went blank for a moment as he sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.

After a prolonged pause, he finally rose from the bed, making his way to the bathroom to wash away the lingering traces of the night before.

Exiting the bedroom, he discovered Flossie having breakfast in the dining room.

She looked up briefly, inviting him to join her as if it were any other day.

Benny pursed his lips.

Observing her serene demeanor, a whirlwind of emotions stirred within him.

Wearing a mask of indifference, he pulled out the chair opposite her and took a seat, preparing to have breakfast.

Throughout breakfast, he found himself glancing up repeatedly, only to discover Flossie quietly eating with her head bowed, seemingly unaffected by the events of the previous night.

Was this a normal reaction?

Given Flossie’s fiery temperament, one might expect her to demand an explanation from him.

silence puzzled

suggesting that his memories were merely figments

began, “I

had too much to

need for

We’re both adults here.

what happened,” Flossie cut him off,

his voice equally detached as he returned

until she finished

down his utensils, rose from the table, and began to walk

halted, turning

forget to take

”

Flossie’s hands trembled slightly.

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moment of silence, she lifted her gaze to Benny’s departing back and inquired, “Do you still

in his tracks and pivoted to face

his

had broached the subject of Evelyn in his

several seconds