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"That's you, Daddy."
I can't help it that she brings tears to my eyes when she does that. I've given up trying to stop them. I just hug that little girl until she squeals and tell her I love her.
I do love Theresa, but her mother is a different story. I thought I was in love once before, but it was nothing like this. Evelyn has become a part of me. I'd sooner cut of my right arm than lose her, because cutting off my right arm would be less painful.
It's funny how life works that way. One minute you think you have everything under control and the next something happens that changes everything in your life. For me, that was a young electrician who asked for my help. She ended up turning my life upside down by making me love her more than anything and by giving me a daughter who gets more and more like her mother every day. I can live my life like that and be happy.
- COMMENTS
mainwiz321 days agoI retired from the trades and the story made sense to me because I spent time around it it felt like home.
ArkSoutherngentabout 1 month agoWell, this Old Master Electrician thinks it was a Great Story...!!!!
Over the years I have fixed lots of Engineer screwups...!!!!
muskyboyabout 1 month agoLove your romance stories especially, 5/5. Feel like I got a degree in EE just reading this though....
Anonymousabout 1 month agoLots of detail about electrical work that didn’t seem essential (or comprehensible). In a sense, that’s typical of this author’s work. Any romance is tacked on after lots of detail about some area of interest to the author. What I really can’t comprehend is how the author knows so damned much! ronde is a talented writer whose breadth of knowledge becomes more apparent with each tale. I can’t wait to see where the author wanders next.
