Isn't it curiously funny how when many of
us are made to feel good OR special by word or deed; a full-grown woman, feeling
content, will take on childlike behavior? We began batting our eyelashes
[bashful in manner] becoming giddy - wanting to cuddle with our man - nudging nose
to cheek while speaking in a gentle tone so soft and smooth it would shame a
firm stick of butter.
Feeling like a young school girl sitting
on the front stoop of a red-brick brownstone on a hot sticky summer day… - feet
swinging, fashioning two ponytails [A pink ribbon on each] yellow ankle sox,
canvass whites, denim shorts, and a pink-tee with a young Michael Jackson
plastered across the front. Deliberate in your inspection of each lick of your
favorite flavored ice cream cone “mmmmm” delightful. Chapter 1 | pg 12
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