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Fiorella seems to have developed an on-and-off pattern, but that's how her life has been going recently. The rest of the family is at a zoo while she is lying on her bed and trying to figure our her latest email messages from her banks. Ah well--Son L will help her wade through everything when the rest of the family returns this evening. Thank goodness that he didn't inherit his mother's wobbly math talents!
Tomorrow will be the day that your girl will finally get to attend church, thanks to a parishener who, as it turns out, lives fairly nearby. Fio has attended church almost all her life, and she isn't going to stop now. Now to figure what to wear. Will the congregation welcome her? Will anyone remember her from times past? Is your girl repeating herself?
Of course, Fiorella has a reason for wanting to get back to church again: a yearning for company. Your girl has always been a people person. Just think of all the plays she's been in and how much she enjoyed performing, singing, and acting. Hey--she just realized that, during her teaching years, she was always performing to keep the students attention, AND IT WORKED....for them and for herself.
She had no idea how much fun it was until she joined the gang--and now, she misses them all!
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GERMAN:
Wie is Ihr Name..........What is your name?
Wie alt bit du? ...........How old are you?
She eased into the double car garage and cast an evil eye on the pile of luggage and household items that she and her sister had unloaded from the U-Haul trailer when they drove in yesterday evening. God, now they'd have to schlep it all into the house. but maybe a little manual labor would help her clear a certain redheaded Texan out of her head.
Damn! Why couldn't she stop thinking about Rafe McAllister?
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