Bianca enters the room. soaking wet, she glides into this moment.
-i know i have been remiss. it's just that malibu was so nice. so dreamy.
Her eyes are still glassy.
-remiss? its that what you calll dissapearing for 4 months?
-i know. i guess. yes.
her head is nodding in repentance. her melting smile says more than ian could fathom right now. yet now was not the time to speak.
-bianca, i've got to go. to work. remember work?
-not at all.
vivaldi swirls in her head. this is just the begining,
-i know i have been remiss. it's just that malibu was so nice. so dreamy.
Her eyes are still glassy.
-remiss? its that what you calll dissapearing for 4 months?
-i know. i guess. yes.
her head is nodding in repentance. her melting smile says more than ian could fathom right now. yet now was not the time to speak.
-bianca, i've got to go. to work. remember work?
-not at all.
vivaldi swirls in her head. this is just the begining,
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thanks for a sweet compliment, you superstar!
Your writing's smashing. I'll have to befriend you
....the lakes just didn't shine as much with you gone. now, again, they are truly silver....and don't i look good staring back at me.