Fulfilled
Author's Note: This actually my attempt to write out a fantasy for my wife and I to enact one day. Here’s hoping . . . I hadn’t really expected the night I had in store. I had been getting ready for some quality time with my wife, Rozlyn. She had been going to school for a doctorate recently and had finally gotten through the grueling ordeal. I was both proud and relieved that she had made it. I had no doubts about her ability to graduate, but I knew the emotional strain and the stress were a major drain on her. ...