@Ragnar_Kingman +table before her, she waiting until she heard him decide to follow her in before speaking
“What is it you’d like to talk about” she asked with a small smile and a warm and welcoming voice. No matter what happened in their lives, and no matter how many time he had hut her, +
@Ragnar_Kingman +sun burst over the horizon she closed her eyes and all was quiet except the spuds of nature...
Until she heard the sounds of a vessel approaching and he eyes popped open.
@Ragnar_Kingman +life first thing every morning. From her small garden she could see the water that lead to her home and she smiled, collecting a handful of flowers and then pulling her shawl over her. Early spring still had a chill to its mornings. As the+