|
Daniel flushed red as if steam would come off from his face. He looked down at his feet as he began to fidget and would avert his eyes. "I uh...I think...uh..."
As if on cue the door bell range and Daniel sighed with relief. "Guest!" He shouted and ran away from Patrick to see who was at the door.
__________________
So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
|