Late again! I swear I am going to get better about posting on time for this thing…
Anyway, if all of you lovely readers will forgive me for my tardiness, here is my Friday Fictioneers for last week!
Carolina stood in their wine cellar, staring at the sunlight streaming through the multicolored bottles. Her left hand crossed her chest and held onto her shoulder while she idly traced circles on her stomach with her right hand.
“What are you thinking, Carolina?” Her husband’s voice was soft in her ear as he walked up behind her.
She didn’t answer. Instead, a single tear slid down her cheek as she turned to face her husband.
“Oh my darling,” he said, gathering her in his arms. “We’ll try again as soon as the doctor says you’re well enough.”
More tears fell.