Mar 15, 2004 18:05
And for ten minutes, he was a hero. What are we going to do tonight? I
asked. Suddenly, she wasn't there. My job was to apply the formula.
I can never describe the walk back to my truck. (I'm loving the way
you walk with me so quietly, contentedly.) You are not your khakis. It
was cold and sweet.
(Things were looking worse.) He extended his hand by way of
introduction. I'd thought it was sad to hate the forest the way she'd done.
Can you tell me the answer? she asked.It was time... The continuation
of our species matters more than you can imagine. It is the single most
important thing we can do. I was just thinking. I didn't have to say:
can we change the meeting from 6 to 11? My kids have a music recital
and I dont want to miss it for the world. Why do guys like you and me
know what a duvet is?