CROSSROAD
She lowered her eyes.
A brief, awkward silence followed before Dev decided to keep the conversation going. “Remember Rocky, the German Shepherd?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Well, he didn’t stay on much after dad passed away.”
“Where’d he go?”
“Um… he too... crossed that ‘bridge’ you were talking about?” He air-quoted.
“Oh, that’s… so bad.” Was he being funny?
“Yes, it is. I’m sure that he’s in a great place though.”
“True,” she commented.
Hot Chapters