Ok, where did the week go? No idea? Me either. Not a terribly productive week for me words wise. I usually like to plan my time off but sometimes shite happens and before you know it you’re at Sunday again. LOL Good thing I like Sundays so much. However, you’re not here to listen to me waffle about how time is speeding up. You’re here to read my humble offering for Six Sentence Sunday. So without further ado ….
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“He’s your son, right down to the perfect sweep of hair across his ears. He has our mothers’ dimples. There is no one left to be angry with.”
Leopold raked his hands through his hair. “Damn him. No wonder you wrote what you did.”
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Intriguing entry. Now I want to know more about this situation.
Lovely description of family likeness. 🙂
Like father, like son, eh? The family dynamics here are absorbing!
I’m a bit confused about the writing part. Was that from a previous six?
Great job with letting us know the relationship behind their similarities!
Wonder what he’ll do now.
Well she’s being very practical. Hope that works.
Obviously, the boy can’t be denied by the father!
like father like son, can’t be good
I like ‘There is no-one left to be angry with’ that’s a powerful expression!
I’m thoroughly intrigued, glad Leopold isn’t trying to deny reality any further. Great six!
Intriguing indeed… it says so much with so few words.
Another intriguing six there.
Tense situation… Intriguing six. 🙂
Well this is intriguing. I might need for Sundays to get here a little faster so I can find out what’s next! 🙂