She then took my arm, guiding me to the kitchen. "All I'll need is a large spatula, some olive oil, and a stale French baguette." She blushed causing ...y knees to buckle.☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆Suddenly the diner door ferociously crashed open, the wind pushing in a vortex of dead leaves. This commotion was followed by a menacing figure in a black Low Rider duster topped with a huge Stetson pulled over his brow, partially concealing his face. Gloria's face turned ashen as she crossed herself frantically. ..imbalance aplenty----America,home of the slavecurrent size,of contagionthree hundred plus millionbelieving ourselves to be great,it is just not sowe are a collective of consumersin debt and delusionalchina owns most of itoh we're living the dreamfreedom etc and whatnot dreams are never ever realgiven a number at birthfor our securitybullshitour lives regulated rules a plentyfighting over scrapswe want to believein near sickly desperationwe are earning a wagewhen in fact we are nothing more. I could always use someone to warm me up" he wrapped his hand around my waist to pull me closer, and stared deeply into my eyes, like he was staring into my soul."I...I should go." I pulled out of his grasp and gathered my book and started walking away but barely 2 steps away, he called to me"Krista..." I stopped. I was confused, I wanted to get away. But my body seemed no longer to be in control of myself."Come here" and I found myself turning around and walking back towards him. When I was. Sorry but I cannot make it to you today.’ ‘Oh no problems then, boy got a bit scared there for a moment. I can handle things until we get together later then.’ ‘Unfortunately John I have more appointments after lunch and I might just make them if the car gets fixed soon. I will not be able to get home until nearer dinner time as I am running behind already. But, now wait till I finish talking OK, promise to sit there and keep quiet and listen, promise please.’ ‘OK sweetheart what are you.