The rain fell softly on the ground as she sat up late into the night typing and thinking.
"Why didn't he call me, I know he is home from the horse show," K thought to herself. Thunder crashed outside her window and she jumped.
"Pussy," K laughed at herself.
Jimmy Buffet was on the radio singing a remake of an old song. Four dogs were surrounding her sleeping on the floor comfortably. Precious, a half sharpei half pit bull; Lacy, a half sharpei half lab; Chica a yorkie; and Snoopy, a longhaired daschaund.
A light out of the corner of K's eye caught her attention. She looked out the window and a blue and white van was in the driveway pulling up to a stop.
"Oh my god," K got up and ran out of the house quickly. Les got out looking tired and worn out.
"Hi trouble," she smiled.
"Hey kid," he smiled at her. K walked up to him and wrapped her arms around him, "I missed you."
A very surprised expression covered his face and he hugged her tight. Rain fell on them, as they stood locked together.
"Come on in," K pulled away. Les followed her in the house. Precious met them at the door and growled at Les.
"Hey," K scorned her. They walked through the dark front room and into the dimly lit kitchen.
K looked at Les, "what are you doing at 3:30 in the morning in a thunderstorm."
He laughed, "I just got up."
K looked him up and down; "you look like hell."
Les shrugged, "long weekend." K nodded and looked at the chairs in the dining room, "are you in a hurry or would you like to stay for awhile?"
He walked over to her; "I'd like to stay for awhile, but not in the dining room."
K shook her head, "No way. I can't do this." Thunder cracked loudly outside the window and K covered her ears and closed her eyes.