Drabble 55 – Frigid (courtesy of Aikiweezie)
Rick looked out the canopy of Skull One down into the residential sector. He found her house with an ease brought on by virtue of repetition. He never told anyone that every time he flew over the area he looked for her house.
It had been even more important to him since he stood her up for their picnic three days earlier, because since that day he hadn't been able to see or talk to her.
Her attitude towards him had been cold. Frigid even.
"And I can't blame her," he thought as he sighed at what he was missing.
