It's interesting to me how a well-written story often
launches effortlessly from the first word and propels me forward. Having read
several stories that sort of sat on the screen today, doing little, making me
want to rush through their contents, it was a joy to find this piece from
Elizabeth Denton. I sigh, knowing I've hit someone who can actually write. The
story here is one that gets into the minutia of marriage and parenthood. George
and Janice are off to see their son play in a rock band. George is concerned.
Will Alexander drop classical cello for bass guitar? But there's something else
going on here to, a small betrayal that hurts. There are things best kept
between couples, secrets, that if we know others know them can hurt
significantly. It is part of what makes trust in a relationship very hard. Read
the story here at Blackbird.
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