Tasha and the Biologist

ISBN: 978-1-7353581-7-8

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Tasha

He was handsome, confident, nice, smart—a good guy.

How did he end up here in the middle of Indiana?

And how did he know so much about whooping cranes?

I’d never met someone as passionate about birds as I was.

Was it too soon for me to be thinking about love again?

Caleb

She was sweet, kind, caring—a nurse and a birder.

I really liked her. Maybe more than liked.

And I’d only spent two hours—three, tops—with her.

Yet, I’d promised myself I wouldn’t get involved with anyone for at least a year after my divorce.