“What’s the matter?” Robert asked
Cynthia turned to the sink and continued to wash the dishes replied “ Nothing, just a lash”.
In truth, their song was playing on the radio. It was the song on the jukebox playing when they met so many years before. It was the song on the car radio as she lost her virginity on the back seat of his car. It was the first song that they danced to on their wedding day. It was the song they danced to each and every anniversary.
But he didn’t remember anymore.
Or, that she was his wife.
“What’s for tea Mum ?” he asked.
