'Call me, like the British say, "Daft"? I'm still not understanding Sister Farmer?'
"You see? Daft? I like that about you. You are my friend! And I understand what you're saying. But do you remember my husband coming in to make an appointment, but he didn't keep the appointment?"
'Yeah. I remember that.'
"He could have made that appointment over the phone. He wanted to witness my friend. And that's where I messed up. And this will be our last conversation with one another."...
(Peace! More to come...)
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