until I’d come along.
And what kind of dream lover was I? I tried to steal his forty-eight hours of TV time a year and complained about the way he made the stupid bed.
I walked over to where he stood at the stove and slipped my arms around him. I pressed my cheek into his sweatshirt and hugged him tight.
“Did the Giants win?”
For Ron and Robert
(and Chase Blackburn)
Dear Reader,
Thank you for reading my short stories. I hope they made you smile. Please consider taking a moment to leave a review on Amazon or Goodreads in order to help other readers decide whether they might like this book. I know your time is precious, so I greatly appreciate all reader reviews, which are so helpful to spreading the word about an indie author.
Reading sure can be an adventure, and I hope it always brings you joy!
Sincerely,
Geralyn Corcillo
About the Author
When she was a kid, Geralyn Corcillo wanted to one day become the superhero Dyna Girl. So, she did her best and grew up to rescue animals and constantly pick up litter. At home, she loves watching black and white movies, British mysteries, and the New York Giants. Corcillo is a native of Chinchilla, Pennsylvania and now lives in a drafty old house in Hollywood with her husband Ron, a guy who's even cooler than Kip Dynamite.
You can see all of her works at author.to/GeralynCorcillo