thereโs a presence lingering, also watching the sunset. at first, the plan was to say absolutely nothing. stay as far away from the male as possible. the two donโt know of one another and it looks as if he simply just wants peace and quiet.
an invisible pull brings her
there was something about this stranger that even the young lady couldnโt quite put a finger on. why did she feel so safe around him ? as if she could open up to him, and everything would be just fine ?
he was someone that she wanted to get to know. that she actually felt
an instant connection with. it was strange, but she found herself not wanting him to leave. could have been that she actually just liked having someone to talk to, as well. someone * besides her own mother.
โ you โฆ never gave me your name. โ spoken, after clearing her
pissed off as * hell at the readerโ slamming the door right in their face.
something she hardly ever does !
the world around them was crumbling, according to her mother. the lord would be back any day and everyone should be fearful. though she wasnโt sure how much of this to believe.
โ Iโm โฆ so sorry. no one deserves to go through such loss. Iโm sure she
was a beautiful soul. โ โ same couldnโt be said about her own father. someone that even her mother wonโt speak of. same one that her mother has no evidence of ever existing, actually. โ I do think that Iโll pass on that one. but thank you so very
mama says that one can never be too religious. she believes this world is going to hell, and quickly. she thinks more of jesus than she does herself. or me, even.
oh ! well, Iโm sure they were very lucky to at least have you in their lifeโs. my fathers not around
extremely.
having too much of something is considered gluttony. sugar is addictive and sheโs afraid if I ever were to have any that I wouldnโt be able to stop myself. it would be a โ um โ cycle.
you are a father ? how many children do you happen to have, kind sir ?
. . . oh ! I figured that you were getting the coffee with all of the fancy creamers in it and everything. I wonder if mama would let me drink black coffee ?
sugar has ties to glutton. glutton is a * huge sin.
making room for him, she scooted over just a little. placing the book she was reading face down in her lap for the time being. watching the very magic be performed right in front of her eyes, she took just a moment to pause. almost hesitant, but soon taking the flower.
all
questions she wanted to ask happened to be forgotten when he asked his own. hearing them almost made her laugh. giving a very small shake of her head.
โ I donโt really have friends. even if I did, if I got caught at a party my mother would have my





