Jerry was so excited, Miranda thought he would burst, and now his surprise was ready to be revealed.
‘I’m going to show you Paris!’ he announced.
Miranda was thrilled. It was her fortieth birthday and she’d always wanted to go to Paris, the city of romance.
Hugging Jerry she asked when they would leave.
‘We can go anytime you like. How about now?’
‘Great!’ and she disappeared upstairs.
Half an hour later, Jerry stuck his head round the door and asked
‘What are you doing?’
‘Packing of course, silly.’
‘Why?’
Miranda said ‘We’re going to Paris!’
‘We are?’
Laughing nervously, Miranda stopped what she was doing.
‘Y-eeesss. That’s what you said.’
‘Ah. You’d better look out of the window……………’
Written for Donna McNicol’s Sunday Photo Fiction challenge
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Loved this! I could so see this happening.
I bet it did too
Haha, good one!
Glad you liked it!
👍👍👍
I don’t reckon much to his chances of survival 💜💜💜
he might end up sleeping in it!
Lol
I was just waiting for the wife’s disappointment 🙂 Nice one
No surprises for you then hehe. Thanks for commenting.