Sharon is willing to try just about anything to save her relationship with Tyke, but whenever they talk, they argue. She tries a new approach, with some success, but even that strays off course. Maybe they're just not meant to be together. It's probably a stretch to call it a romantic story, but I've been itching to try something in that genre.
What happens when six foot pluss a whole lot of inches yankee married into a West Virginia Appalachian family way up in the hills where the coal mines ran out of coal years ago? If you can't figure it out by your own self, read the true to life account of what really happens up there. (In my imagination, anyways.)
The husband of a young Indiana farm couple signs up for a stint in the army to better their financial position and is sent on a tour in Germany, hiring his male lover to take care of the farm in his absence. The male lover takes care of the young wife as well, and the farmer comes home to a newly pregnant wife. What possibly could go wrong with this homecoming?
"I talked to Kent," he said. "I think I talked him out of the resisting charge..." My eyes went wide. I'd forgotten that. I opened my mouth to talk, but he spoke first. "So," he said, "this your first arrest?"