"Come on Dora or we will be late!" laughed the man holding a woman's hand.
"Oi, I'm coming Jack!" giggled Dora, trying to keep up.
Rain poured throughout Edinboro as the married couple rushed the streets, heading to the pub where they first met. It was their 10 year anniversary.
Dora felt static by her leg.
"No, not now. Please!" she whispered to herself.
Fizz Fizz
Dora thunked her thigh.
"Dora, you okay?" asked Jack, slowing down.
"Fine, just, just need to catch my breath." said Dora, panting.
"Okay, I'll slow down."
They merely trotted the rest of the way, Dora thumping her thigh, praying.