As my sister relaxed on the couch, her head comfortably leaning against the crook of her husband’s arm, her cell phone beeped.<br />She looked at her phone. It was a text message from her husband.<br />The message:<br />"Please Move."
As my sister relaxed on the couch, her head comfortably leaning against the crook of her husband’s arm, her cell phone beeped.
She looked at her phone. It was a text message from her husband.
The message:
"Please Move."