You are sitting in Panera waiting for Laney. You
have nothing to say because you have no voice. - Amorella
1322 hours. I showed Laney the two lines when she
arrived. She smiled and laughed lightly. We had tea and hot chocolate and each a 'muffie' - the top half of a pumpkin
muffin. We chatted about most everything, had a very good time and she left
about 11:30. I told her the next time we went to Cleveland I would bring her a
Jennifer cookie; she said she would drive out to the house to pick it up. (We
have similar tastes.) She drilled me on the soul business and said the
ameba-like quality was okay but she didn't know about the mitosis. Laney loved
London and was reminded of so much literature. I loved the passion in her voice
and eyes. I love her laugh. It is rare to find people today who have such a
love for literature. Friend and muse that Laney is, she is also a kindred
spirit. We share a passion or two.
You need not say more. You told her as you
left Panera that next time she did not have to travel so far, that you could
meet in Kenwood. You two are friends, heartansoulanmind, boy. - Amorella
Now, again, I have no words.
Post. Amorella
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