for friday fictioneers 100-word challenge 12 September 2014
Justin came home to an empty house. Mara was gone. Last night, they had a spat that made him sleep on the couch.
The first time they met, they knew they were meant for each other. But she wasn’t somebody the family would approve. She worked as a stripper.
Most of their recent fights were caused by Mara’s insecurity about their relationship especially now that he had established himself as an artist.
Justin put his jacket back on. He’d look for her and never stop looking until he found her. To hell with family, he’d ask her to marry him.