I’m continuing this week with my WIP, Elly and the Geriatrics. Elly is living with her
grandmother, helping her recover from an ankle injury; and Derek is the
gardener at Sunset Acres, a mobile home community for senior citizens.
Derek has just introduced himself to Elly at the Sunset Acres rummage sale. After a brief conversation, he wandered to other tables in the recreation center.
Derek wondered what
had caused the woman—Elly—to blush.
All he’d done was pick up one of those silly lace things stacked on the end of
the table. What the heck were they for anyway? Then he remembered seeing the
same doodads in his own Aunt Betsy’s parlor. As a kid he could barely move
without knocking one of them to the floor. Did anybody still use them these
days?
He’d only come to
the rummage sale today to support the old folks and to look for vintage fishing
lures among the dreck. No luck on the lures. Not today.
A vision of Elly’s
soft red hair and brown eyes sprang to his mind.
Well, I did find one treasure. An attractive
woman.
The sound of his
name brought Derek out of his reverie. He turned to see Mrs. Lipscomb
approaching, waving to get his attention. That morning he’d
noticed the wisteria outside her trailer needed pruning, and he imagined she
wanted gardening advice. He hoped she wouldn't try to do it herself.
He pushed aside thoughts of the redhead,
smiled, and walked toward the waiting woman.
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