All I do know is that I can’t
wait to hold and kiss you again.”
“You are so bad,” She laughed. Beeg I didn’t eat well. She was encouraging me. “Anything goes?” I asked. I hadn’t heard her laugh much
lately. “How about a foot massage?” I asked her quietly. No matter what, you’re always going to wind up
on your feet.” She said matter-of-factly. I was standing on my balcony and debating whether I should jump in my car to see
if I could locate her, when her turquoise station wagon turned into my
visitor’s space.
