(An original fictional story written by eMarie) So teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom. (Psm. 90:12, NKJV) The morning began like most others. Hammett hurried onto the balcony while securing the knot in his tie. After forty-two years, the fit of his black suit and crisp white shirt still stirred butterflies in my stomach. I poured two cups of black coffee as he buttered the toast, our usual pre-work breakfast. Between bits of conversation I followed the movements of a jogger plodding his way through Central Park, a view we’d paid dearly for.
The Penthouse – A 9/11 Story
The Penthouse – A 9/11 Story
The Penthouse – A 9/11 Story
(An original fictional story written by eMarie) So teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom. (Psm. 90:12, NKJV) The morning began like most others. Hammett hurried onto the balcony while securing the knot in his tie. After forty-two years, the fit of his black suit and crisp white shirt still stirred butterflies in my stomach. I poured two cups of black coffee as he buttered the toast, our usual pre-work breakfast. Between bits of conversation I followed the movements of a jogger plodding his way through Central Park, a view we’d paid dearly for.