Orange Grove

My right arm felt like it had been torn off. I looked up and saw the man with a piece of metal pipe that was covered in blood. He was yelling at me, wearing only pants with no shoes. He wore a bloody blue medical mask over his mouth, his words seemed like nonsense to me. I found the officer's gun and it was my intention to defend our lives. To kill this lunatic.
My late-in-midlife husband, Gerry and I started a charity for senior citizens. It's true what they say, no good deed goes unpunished. I could have lived a life of ease, enjoying my horses and dogs. Gone shopping. Traveled. But I just had to get involved.
Now, a deranged meth head had changed my world and made me doubt why I would ever help anyone again. Gerry was there to remind me that we don't live for ourselves, and I had been given the opportunity to live out my beliefs.
Orange Grove: The Reformation of a Midlife Wife is the everyday drama of a millionaire ex-celebrity and his droll midlife wife.