Westchester New York…
Kat strummed her guitar and strummed it again. “You have been playing that same chord for twenty minutes bambina,” Beth said softly drawing Kat’s thoughts back to the present. She had been lost in pleasant memories again as she had so often been lately. Memories of her time with Zeke. She missed him so much, and the time they shared together.
She had not welcomed many guests since he had left. She had not felt much like entertaining. “Have I?” She asked absentmindedly. “What was I playing?”
“I can’t rightly recall,” Beth said with a faint smile as she sat down beside her. “What is troubling you, my dear?”
“Nothing is troubling me,” Kat said beginning to play again.
“You have been staring off into space and in a wonderland since the young man left.” Beth pointed o
