Okay, David’s work crisis is over.
Another social work masterpiece!
He will be home any minute and off we go.
My sister didn’t believe that we were late getting off because of David.
Ouch!
One last parting thought…
I always wear my heart on my sleeve – as a conscious effort.
I know it will not break. People are welcome to think me a fool…
(The secret as to why? It is a test. To see who will embrace me
and who will cut and run.)
Sometimes I get caught up and forget. But I never tuck it away…
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