She claims to love it when I smile. I’m glad she sees me. That’s all I needed. She’s reorganizing the line for the time-being. She has sent me pictures of herself, smiling too. Her name rings bells in my ears. I’m not boasting but I feel like I’m coasting a bit easier.
Just wait til you see her. She’s, well, just scroll. DANGER! I’m anything but nailed down. I feel like I’m jumping from cloud to cloud only ever tripping over the Empire State Building or Mount Everest. These birds fly around like herds hurdling the beats of my heart.
