A Moment of Peace
Josh, post-Transition, 100 words.
Josh sat on the balcony and looked out at the waves coming in off the Caribbean onto the beach.
Donna was still sleeping, snoring lightly, a smile on her face. Josh had watched her for a few minutes, then came out here to think.
They'd talked. She was moving in. They were together.
Sam was back, and his fiancée was coming by Christmas.
The right man was elected president, and Josh was assembling the right team for him.
Things were coalescing.
There was still lots to do, but he looked out at the waves, and enjoyed a moment of peace.