I’m spying on my husband. I don’t feel proud of it, but it may be worth trying.
He says the spark is gone.
I don’t understand. Not too long ago the intensity of our love was so big and felt like an earthquake every time we were close to each other.
Then it’s gone? All of a sudden, like this?
I think this is some kind of plot. I’m not sure what for, but it just can’t be true.
The spark cannot be gone. It’s not gone for me!
I love him….
Last week I wrote my entry for the Writing Prompt #27 while watching my daughter’s jump rope tournament, and saved it on OneNote to publish here later. But with the busyness os the weekend I ended up completely forgetting to do so, until today, 2 days after the ‘deadline’.
But since I did write, I decided to post it anyways. Here it is then. The prompt words for that week were:
WORTH | SPARK | PLOT | QUAKE | SPY |
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