Tiffanysmiled, which resulted in her flashing her dimples, and said thank you.Rodney stopped to talk to her "Congratulations on winning juniorhomecomi...g princess" thanks" You really looked beautiful in that white dress." Tiffany noticedRodney's big arms again. As usual, Tiffany felt extremely small andfragile in Rodney's presence. Tiffany wanted to reach out and feelRodney's biceps so bad, like she had done that day in gym class, butresisted the urge to do so. Rodney continued to walk with. You were already at the address before you actually remembered which gag application this had been for. And frankly, even then you only sort of remember. Some kind of amusement park? Or themed restaurant? Or...something? It's definitely some sort of Renaissance Faire-y acting type gig. You could probably remember more clearly if this room wasn't so fucking bright; it's making your head spin. You give your eyes another rub before swallowing and opening up your orientation guide.Oh fuck. If your. "Well," replied Marie, "I'll definitely want the Cajun/Creole song, Allons a Lafayette, sung. That song is more popular in the rural region west of here, but it reflects the need of couples to go to the city, Lafayette, or whatever is closest to find the nearest clergy to do the marrying. The first two lines of the song are: Allons a Layfayette, which translates, Let's go to Lafayette and Allons changer ton nom, which translates, Let's go change your name." I like that one," replied. Enjoy. And please remember to leave feedback about all the stories so we can improve and grow as writers. ———- It was that time of year again, the time where the seasons are changing from spring to summer, when the fresh morning dew sits delicately on the grass and flowers, as the sweet morning sun filters softly over everything in sight. I sat down on the old wooden bench as I pulled my cardigan across my chest and crossed my arms. I let out a deep sigh as I looked out across the village.