Thursday, June 18, 2009

On a merry jaunt

She opened the gate to the cool patio garden and strode through talking, “So my love, I have decided. You must buy one of these gorgeous houses in your neighbourhood, be rid of this apartment and the crazy neighbours and I shall come live with you and be a house elf. I’ll clean and tidy, bake and make sure that the tea is always fresh.”

The woman sitting at the patio table smiled as her friend whirled around the greenery, setting down some baked goods and prattling with animation. She sipped her wine and when it seemed that a pause might be approaching, she raised an eyebrow and her glass to her friend. “Did you want some wine?”

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