Abel

It's getting dark when I pull up to Kara's. This is the time of year I hate the most, when we lose daylight so soon, and we have to be creative in the ways we get our work done. She's out the door, and heading toward my truck, before I can shut the engine off. I lower the passenger side window. "Let me come over there and help you in."

"No." She shakes her head, with a grin. "I got it."

It's funny to see her hop up, and grab the ‘oh shit’ ...