The Gasp
This is my husband, Mike. He laughs a lot and was especially
tickled when this picture was taken last week. He’s more apt to laugh out loud
than to smirk, sigh, cry, yawn, or gasp. So yesterday when we were watching TV,
knitting (me), and reading (who watches TV only?), I didn’t think too much about
Mike laughing out loud. But then he gasped. He took off his glasses and rubbed
his eyes, saying, “Do I even know you?” He was reading the first chapter of my
new novel and speaking to me.
“What do you mean?” I said.
He ruffled the pages. “Sometimes I think that you spend all
your time in a place I don't know with people I don’t even know.”
“Why, yes I do.” All of the delightfully crazy characters
who reveal themselves to me on paper.
I can’t tell you how it pleases me to surprise him, although
I almost never set out to do so.
This made me laugh out loud, too.
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