Vincent & Sophie — The Empty Chair at Harbor Point
Sophie thought for a moment, then tucked the boat into her pocket.
“We’ll keep it,” she decided.
“So it can go everywhere with us.”
They stood quietly while a cargo ship passed beyond the breakwater.
Its horn sounded low and long, filling the cold air.
June leaned toward Vincent.
“I never thought I’d come back here.”
“I’m glad you decided to.”