our daily bread store page 3 by ric gustafson
Fran was fuming as she stared across Highway 86. " The nerve of that Wilma Anderson" she muttered to herself. Just then, two of her favorite customers came out.
" Good morning Fran" Walter Fleming exclaimed as he munched on a slice of fresh bread. " It's a beautiful morning today".
" Yes it is". She smiled. " Thanks for coming in this morning".
" Doris and I love your homemade white bread".
" I'm glad to hear it".
He stared across the Highway. " Have you been over to ' Our Daily Bread Store?".
Fran frowned. " No, I haven't".
" She has some special bread that is out of this world".
" Oh really".
The elderly couple leaves.
Resentment and anger came to Fran's face.
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Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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