Saturday, August 1, 2015

book 36 | dinner at mount hopstickle

   

            

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 - Are you going to swim up to New York or you are just gooing me? 
- "It's goofing". 
- "What?" 
- " It's goofing not gooing. The word you are trying to say." 
- " Oh please don't play with words, I'm making a question".

 These were her last words before she left the conversation.

She remembered that they were planning the dinner at mount hopstickle. They wanted to be on springtime. Actually it's was miss Bella's desire to do it on springtime. But then, somehow,  it was summer again. It must have been more than a year ago. Maybe two. She barely forgot anything. She was the only one to not forget anything. So she thought of cancelling the dinner. Or better, the idea of it happening at all.

words by: y.sk july2014-august2015


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