Molly - @Serial

Molly...twenty five

Molly... twenty five                                           

by sloanranger

Well, Christmas has come and gone, and I'm fixing my make-up thinking about Freddy and me.

He's so different lately, a lot different and I can't figure out what's wrong. I can't put my finger on when it started either. Not long...after the New Year's party at the plant, I think.

I check my mirror, is it me? I look the same, I think... but maybe he's just getting tired of me.

Holy cow, I think, maybe he's met somebody else! That would explain his moods...mostly. Whatever it is, he won't talk to me about it.

He's been working a lot more shifts lately, or at least that's what he says. But then I think how mad I was last year - and all that time he was working those long hours to give me that sweet necklace.

This year he got me a little bracelet that almost matches the necklace. Well, I'm, just gonna be as sweet as I can be tonight, that's all. And maybe he'll talk to me.

(To be continued).