No Going Back
The nighttime stars glittered above the fog as Lincoln and Ronnie Anne walked a quiet beach.
"I'll never understand women."
"Do you really want to?" Ronnie Anne questioned with a grin.
"Yes, yes I do. I certainly do."
"Oh, alright then."
The tomboy whispered into Lincoln's ear; when she was done talking, in his widened eyes, the realization shined brighter than crystals.
He ran screaming into the night.