Susan watches Donald’s entourage flock around him, fretting over his hair, clothes, and makeup. After an eternity, they leave. She again turns to Donald as he beams pearl white teeth at her.
She looks down at her notes and continues. “Donald, how far would you go for someone you love?”
“Huh?” Donald frowns comically with his neck tilted forward and eyes wide.
“I said, ‘How fa…'”
“I heard I heard that!” Donald flaps his hand at Susan. “I’m talking about the l.l.l.l.l.o.o.o.o.o.” His mouth freezes, speechless for the first time in his entire life.
“love?” Susan coaxes, leaning forward and twirling her hand.
“Aaaaaaaarrrggghhhhhh!” Donald falls to his knees in agony, covering his ears. Then he stops. “Wait… were you talking about love for myself??”
Written in response to today’s WordPress Daily Prompt Take Me to the Moon : How far would you go for someone you love? How far would you want someone else to go for you? Thank you for the prompt suggestion, amommasview!