“Weekends were never so short before you,” She said.  She tumbled out of bed, reached for a discarded shirt, any shirt.

“You’re so melodramatic,” He turned away from her, “Time is time, it passes just the same, it never changes.”

“Times change!  The way I feel changes over time,” she finished buttoning the shirt, his shirt, and scrambled to finish dressing. “Someday, you’ll look back on this moment and know I was right.”

He rolled onto his back and looked at her. “Hey, you’re wearing my shirt.”

She shrugged, “This time, yes.  But times change.”

He smiled.  “No, they don’t.”

First published on drabblerousers.com

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    • GFM

      I am so addicted to Drabbles. I loved Peter and Eleni’s project. And that writing site you recommended is super awesome. Thanks for that! <3

  • How did I miss this when it was posted? Lovely, GFM.

    • GFM

      Ah, it was a cop out. It’s been published on the interwebs before.