The Churro
flash fiction inspired by Evelyn Skye
My friend, Glory (yes, that's her actual name), says she first fell in love with her husband's eyes. Another friend, Cicely, claims her husband had a smile that shook her to her core. Amari can't quite identify what drew her to her beau, something in his demeanor that promised a little mystery and a lot of stability with a hint of mischief. Me? Oh that'…



