“When we finish dancing, jelly bean.”
“What about the ice cream?”
“First the ice cream, then we change out of these sweaty clothes and shower together.”
“And then what? Her beautiful brown eyes were closed in ecstasy. Xxx Danny and I decorated our sandcastle of love with the plentiful and often overlooked gifts from the sea; shells, driftwood and pieces of colorful broken glass polished smooth by the sand and surf; a shared kiss for each shell or glass gem provided by providence, with the little paper umbrella decorating the tallest spire, pretending it is our Royal Bedroom. Poetry and her church are Sarah’s passion.”
“Well then, I definitely want to meet, Sarah,” said Dad. “Who’s wedding?” Danny asked. Danny’s hands were in my hair and he was looking down on me, smiling.
