Literature
Myka's story- part4
Morgan was out walking through the shopping kiosks. He was getting dinner for Myka who lay resting at home; at least, that was what he hoped. As he walked, women would glance at him and would blush or giggle among friends. Morgan was a handsome man in general. He had a strong build and a broad jaw line. He looked about in his thirty’s and what the women liked the most was that he wore no engagement ring. Of course, Morgan was more than thirty years; he lost count after one hundred.
The women constantly pestered him. They asked what his name was, what was his number- this he actually had no idea what it meant, where he lived, etc. He w