The Ride

 An hour later, Paul jumps down from the wagon and goes to the little inn after spotting his wife’s dear friend at the lonely circular table by the window. Sylvia stands up as she buttons her long, grey traveling coat before embracing Paul for a quick hug. She looks to Paul as it becomes apparent that Sadie didn’t come with her husband on this short yet exciting trip; her questions are soon answered with Paul’s short reply that Sadie is at home, resting. Paul loads the suitcases into the covered wagon before carefully helping Sylvia to get settled for the ride home. The hour-long ride is filled with small talk, but mostly with deafening silence.