Old fashion is the thing that I couldn't put my finger on. As he work packing boxes the tenderness in his touch. It's the care that he would take in everything. Old fashion so out of date, unwanted even unknown. Modern in the world for need built in care of life.
I couldn't help but notice he's a nice looking man but whole.
You know the kind that has a uses that that their mama taughte'm.
The kind that respect Woman I didn't say respect a woman.
We finished the coffee and started back working. When do you leave I asked. I'll pull out Tuesday evening, I don't have any appointments tomorrow he said. Being busy we worked through lunch moving boxes to the...