![]() Of course, he had heard the word, uttered when less fortunate people had seen Abilene and her father passing by. He had to pick up the words somewhere, and a white-collar, suburban, and downright pretentious neighborhood was not that place.Īh, there's another word. ![]() So many words exchanged to or around him, he had picked up the meanings of words, phrases, lingo, and jargon, all was the same. A fever dream was the only way Edward could describe it. She looked like someone else, yet so much like her. Even though it was so long ago since he had seen her face, her as a whole, decades even, her face showed so vividly that he could almost reach out and touch it. ![]() Her cheekbones were there too, high, but not too high.Īnd with her was a young girl, around the age Adilene was when he last saw her. Subtle features like her upturned nose and hooded eyelids. ![]()
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |