Moonlight Dwelling

"I'm swearing off women."

"And how are you going to do that?"

Phillip walked over to the table where there was a snifter of brandy and poured himself a drink.

"Don't you have a meeting Brady?"

"Yes I do. I'll see you later."

Phillip sat down on the couch. He decided to ask Henderson after all the man was always around.

"I wonder if he's in love with Dad. It would certainly explain his hanging around all these years."

By Barbara Desmond