Jessica and the boy with a hat were sitting on a bench, counting planes.
‘231!’ said Jessica.
‘232!’ said the boy.
They carried on like that until he said:
‘Look Jessica look, a heart-shaped cloud!’
He pointed his finger at it.
‘Quite so!’ said Jessica, throwing him a sidelong glance.
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Forget the planes he was trying to tell her…there are more important things…and she knew it also.
We’ll have to wait to see what she makes of it. 🙂
Jessica likes this story. Very much. One of your best 50-word tales, she thinks. *glances at the hatted boy*
Also, she loves raindrops and benches, and trees with rainbow-colored leaves. How did the hatted boy know?
He might have done some research… He is devious, this hatted boy!
Yes, he most certainly is! And very clever, too.
Also, Jessica hopes you’ll forgive her. She just wrote a little note about you.
I shall read it soon.
Too cool. And a worthy protagonist, this Jessica.
🙂
Maybe you even counted the plane I was on!
Although that’s not what this stories’s about… 😉
Haha!
You get a big hug for that.
It seemed to me that a well-dressed woman was waving a red handkerchief with white dots through a window… It was Julie!
😀
I’ve changed the theme again and made some customizations. What do you make of it?
I like it! Looks more like the first one you had!
On a side note, that “Featured on Freshly Pressed” is hard to avoid!:)
Doesn’t Julita put on her fanciest clothes when she goes out?
Sensible persons must boast from time to time. 🙂