“Remember when music was fun?” Linda sighed as she flipped through the album covers in the SALE bin. “We used to sing Kumbaya when we were 16. I still remember the lyrics to I Wanna Hold Your Hand, too.”

Andy stroked Linda’s palm and leaned in for a quick kiss.

“Andy, stop! We’re right in the middle of Target for heaven’s sake!”

“Aw, honey, nobody’s watching. You know I love you. You’re still pretty hot for an old gal, you know!”

Linda laughed and pointed. “Look at these lyrics, Andy. I was stabbed by satan. Gracious! I miss the old days.”
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This is in response to Velvet Verbosity’s weekly prompt, STABBED. Thanks, VV, for choosing last week’s entry, In the Spirit of Things, as your pick of the week.

The quoted lyrics are from an actual song – I’ve never heard it – found it through a lyrics search online. I am an old gal – would rather hear the Beatles.
🙂

5 responses

  1. Lessa says:

    Hahaha! I love it 🙂

  2. June says:

    I can identify with these folks. Well, written. (I loved the Beatles, too!)

  3. stef~ says:

    aww, so nostalgic. like it much. 🙂

  4. Oh dear, the musical generation gap.

    I love the stolen kiss and the way they sound like adolescents in juxtaposition to them feeling old. 🙂

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