A vision in pale yellow floated through the park. This is my new neighbour, Miss Daisy. I would’ve named her Sunflower though.
As if on cue, she turned towards me and smiled. I guess I missed the acerbic expression in her eyes.
“I heard some noise yesterday, and your house help sneaked in on the pretext of asking if I needed something. Let me make it clear, Mr. Whoever-You-Are, I value my privacy.”
I added more sugar to my already sweet lemonade, as she stomped away. Well, now there is a reason I’ll label her Lemon Queen.
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Sounds like that queen is a bit on the tart side. 🙂
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Such a graceful way the narrator transforms the character and colors of his neighbor.
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Thank you, Charli!
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Good one! Some neighbors we can do without.
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😃😃
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At least you know where you stand now!
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Yes. Thanks 🙂
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