April 29/365 Ken

At first, I couldn’t understand what she saw in him. Ken was twenty-five years older than her, and his one-time leading-man good looks had given way to obesity. But Mary is much wiser than me. The man was charm incarnate, a dance with the Devil, and the best damn story-teller I’ve ever known. (Except for Mary, of course.)

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