Smiling and waving as they leave.
Sighing at their pitiful arguments,
And her concerned words.
She loves them so much.
He heads back into the house
To drink tea and to finish
His lovely romance novels.
Click, click of the keyboard,
And the cute stare through the glasses.
Smirking as he talks to his
Editor, who is in tears.
"But…I need them NOW!!!"
"I seem to be sick…"
His laugh rings through
The empty house, echoing.