Spill out, water falling, emotions surging, a puddle for babies to clean up, laughing at the grown-up stuff that they can do now, legs still shaking, bringing the paper towels to the trash
Jackson sobbed as he sat on the couch. He had lost his wallet. He did end up reporting his cards lost and getting new one issued, but the cash inside the wallet was probably lost forever.
“It is not the end of the world,” his friend told him, “and bear with me, but I have to say that, don’t cry over spilled milk. It has happened and you should either fix it, or move on.”
Spill out, water falling, emotions surging, a puddle for babies to clean up, laughing at the grown-up stuff that they can do now, legs still shaking, bringing the paper towels to the trash
Jackson sobbed as he sat on the couch. He had lost his wallet. He did end up reporting his cards lost and getting new one issued, but the cash inside the wallet was probably lost forever.
“It is not the end of the world,” his friend told him, “and bear with me, but I have to say that, don’t cry over spilled milk. It has happened and you should either fix it, or move on.”
“You just spilled wine all over my dress!” the older women shrieked, wrinkled features contorted into a frown, eyes brimming with unleashed anger.
Ashley winced, immediately reaching for a handful of napkins from a nearby table. “I’m so sorry, ma’am. Here, let me help you.”