He found the words difficult to type without Ruby to give him inspiration for his next plotlines. It hadn’t even been three weeks yet since he’d last seen her, but it felt like an age. He missed her. She was always such fun to be with. Plus, he was feeling horny today.She had sent a couple of texts just saying Hope you’re OK. Neither of which had a question mark so he didn’t think she was that bothered for an answer. Thinking of texts, he realised his phone had been very quiet this evening. ‘Damn,’ he said aloud. It had run out of battery and he suddenly remembered he had left his charger at the Rural Writers’ Magazine offices earlier today. He would have to retrieve it tomorrow as they all would have gone home by now.***Ruby rounded the corner to Amerhand Road feeling drained. Her moment with Nick had taken it out of her emotionally. But on a bright note, she was glad that she had moved on so much. It hadn’t been that long ago that she had fallen over in the street on New Year’s Eve.
