2013年11月2日 星期六

Casuals

Time: 2:26pm

A few drops of Malibu and  with their dark hair draped around smooth shoulders, the girls fall back, relaxed.
A night air presses gently on their cool foreheads.
Leilei sits with her delicate legs dangling from a high wooden stool. Her guests form a warm circle around a menu listed by Friday. Wispy clouds of warm sweet scent linger in between their beautifully tanned faces. Softened by the Southern sun. A good-natured old pup props herself against by my feet, softly panting. My toes rub lovingly at the soft belly. More gentle whining.

As flows of memories make individual entrances and exits.  We try and relive certain moments that made us who we think we are.  A little unicorn on the top of our heads gallop in circles, sputtering glitter. That's how special it was.



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