Going through old papers brings back memories of times gone past--of a birthday party for the children at their grandparents' home, which was a lovely place hanging off the edge of the the city?. Yes, Grandpa was a well-known journalist and had to be stay in touch with whatever current was smoking fire.
Your girl is sort of melancholy today. Where are her pals of yesteryears? The students she taught who gave her such glowing acclaims and the long-time friends who have fluttered out of sight?
Ah, well.....time goes on, but Fio wants a couple more runs around the ring.....and who knows? Maybe a hero from yesteryear will turn up. and.....
In the meantime, FaceBook refused to accept pictures of Fio's friends. What's going on? COULD SOMEONE PLEASE SEND A FACEBOOK MECHANIC TO YOUR GIRL SO SHE CAN KEEP UP WITH EVERYTHING!
Whatever, with her computer back, Fiorella will start spouting poetry again.....old and knew.
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