Short Take: Lucky me, I met Cynthia again during lunch. She was all lovely with long hair - for the first time untied - flowing down her back, eyes that shone ever brilliantly without lens, as a gentle hand lifted subtly in a wave of acknowledgement. I wanted to ask had she been jogging in the haze, yet never did but just smiled. Suffice to say, it made my day.
And I borrowed the only copy of Socrates in Love available from the public library, lucky me:) Now, back to it to walk the thin line between reverie and reality...
1 comment:
cool!
i know what you mean about running into someone making your whole day. i used to look forward going to school (back when i was in school) just to catch a glimpse of one person.. :)
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