looks
Graham gazed intently at the paper and said, "She's in the South, happened to be?" "No," Andy said. "But I think people will really like her." I smiled, looking shyly at my letters, picking up the letters F, A, T and E (3) on the wooden board. Me and Andy started off like that. The reason why the visits to the Margot family (who I now refer to as the Andy family, the transition that followed after our first appointment and our wedding) are always a bit like An emotional cat trip to me, like re-reading an old love letter or returning to a new place of love. And now, about a week after the good news of Margot, I was thinking of all of this when Andy and I flew to Atlanta last weekend. It was a smooth and cloudless flight in the sky. February is blue, but I'm still a bit hard at it. I was stressed when flying, perhaps inheriting the emissary from his mother, who always refused to fly. That does not mean my parents could ever pay for any flight, a fact...