The theme for this week’s snippets is autumn, given that the equinox is tomorrow. My short story Homesick takes place at this time of year, so I thought it might be appropriate.
I just hope it’s not too confusing out of context!
Karin had fallen in love that day, for the second time in mere months. The first, Will thought with satisfaction even after all these years, had been with him. And that, he’d discovered soon after, was that. Will found himself taken in by the darkhaired young scoundrel Jem, and party to Karin’s adoption of him as their own almost before he knew what happened.
And now here was Jem’s son, another five-year-old miscreant who had them wrapped around his little fingers. At least Will’s father had never claimed the namesake he’d predicted Jem’s wife would bear was a time traveler.