“What are you thinking about?”
He says nothing, not even a stir or a look towards my direction.
I divert my attention to the outside of the window.
Beyond the blue sky and the bright ray, dark, thick rain clouds hang above a distant shore.
“It’s going to be another muggy day,” I murmur to no one.
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “S/he Said.”
“Pause whatever you’re doing, and ask the person nearest you what they’re thinking about (call someone if you have to). Write a post based on it.”