Fiction
| Short Story
Good Friday
“I always did love your lemon muffins,” George said, taking another out of the basket. Carla looked across the kitchen table at her husband. “They are tasty, I’d have to agree.” She ate the last of her muffin. “Where’d you get this recipe? Was it Ed’s wife?” “I’m not sure,” Carla said. “Anyway, when a […]
