“Ideas, philosophy, poetry, sometimes just observations and sketches.” Tom took the notebook out of his jacket pocket and thumbed through the page.... “I wrote about you when I went back to the park.” “You did? I don’t believe it. You wrote about me. What did you write?” “Are you sure you want to hear?” He opened to the page. “Of course, I’m curious. No one has ever written about me before.” He smiled then looked down at the page and used his finger to mark where he was going to read and cleared. Playing her game, I said 'Well, that's true, you do have to pull you weight here and you haven't done much of your work the last two days. You've just laid in bed or the hammock; maybe the job is too much for a little girl like you. I should look for a real woman to help me here.'I guess I was a bit too serious looking because she looked panicked at what I said. I needed to fix it, and fast.I put on a big smile, 'But you do have some other skills I learned about yesterday and today. I'm pretty. More

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