Bert set the projector up in front of a variety of deck chairs, ancient and modern. His wife of fifty years, Judy, was inside baking scones.
Marjorie, her sister, put cushions on chairs and mouthed to Bert:
“Have you told her?”
She pursed her lips. “It won’t get easier. Tell her now.”
The scones burnt. A lovely rise but black as coal as Judy discovered her husband loved her sister.
“Should Marjorie perhaps move in or I move out?” Bert wondered aloud.
Judy replied “Goodness, Bert it’s a lot to take in. Can’t we just enjoy the film first?”