Postcardese # 12

She really didn’t want to, but her husband insisted.

The stranger sat in their backseat and smiled at her through the rearview mirror.

“So… where to?”

“235 Albert street.”

“Oh what a coincidence!” Her husband exclaimed. “That’s our apartment building.”

“I’m meeting a special friend.” He replied.

She blushed scarlet.

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photo reference: http://cano656.deviantart.com/art/Hitch-hiker-oils-version-161035189

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