Mark had a little interlude with a goddess. Oh, never fear, she's a regular human, and the 'interlude' lasted 14 ½ years of married bliss. So, one day he got a 'Fuck You Announcement' of the type: “I'm spending the weekend with another guy.”... This one is a 19 chapter, BTB story, and I'll publish a chapter every day. If I didn't let the characters run away with it, things would be so easy. If you know my stories at all, it's typical for me. Nothing works out as expected.
When a horse wears blinkers, it can only see what is right in front of it. But it knows there is more. It can hear it, even smell it. But it doesn't see. Until it turns its head. Or someone turns it for him.