Today’s 3words are: BARK – MELT – EVERYTHING.
And my ongoing story…
Curly barked laughter. “She sure does, Bud-the-stud, but you ain’t givin it.”
Bud didn’t seem to hear her, but delved into his pocket and withdrew his Zippo, a gift from her that her friends knew nothing about.
Curly shimmied around him, now resting on his hip so she could see everything.
“I’m fine,” I said.
One word, I thought. Well, three. How can he melt me so easily? I cocked my hip and rolled my eyes at Mo and Larry, only they were sporting goofy smiles. I opened her mouth, but found no saliva. I watched the cigarette tumble.