Jack and Jill

Jack and Jill # 2


Jack: I’m home, honey. Where are you?

Jill: Here, in the kitchen.

Jack: What are you doing? Come here. We need to talk.

Jill: I’m chopping; wait, I’m coming.

Jack: Actually you know what? Never mind.

Jill: What? Tell me.

Jack: Nothing.

Jill: What is it?

Jack: It is something that I should not be telling you while you’ve a knife in your hand.


21 Comments

      1. Yes Preeti πŸ™‚ I have already imagined various possibilities. I like the way you are giving a chance to the readers to explore their imaginations. πŸ˜€

          1. I guess he burnt jill’s dress while ironing which she was going to wear for a really important show off oriented party πŸ˜› or he probably planned to take her somewhere for which she was ultra excited but at the end moment, he had a game to watch πŸ˜› Just hoping, Jack did something as petty as this. πŸ˜€

    1. Me too πŸ˜‰ The idea of it popped up in my head in trance 2 nights back. It made me smile even being half asleep. I think it is going to be a fun category of posts to write – and hopefully, to read too. Thanks Danica.

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