Dulce Isle
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“I’ve known it since the moment I met you, both of you,” Adrian said. “I just had to learn how to accept it.”
“I’ve known it since I almost tripped over you. I fell head over heels for you right then,” Jon said.
“If this was a fairytale, the last line would read…‘and they lived happily ever after,’” Adrian said.
Minerva stood in front of the painting of the redhead and the nude male’s back. She watched the likeness of the mystic walker appear. She smiled. “He looks happy now.” She raised her head and eyes and looked heavenward. “He will need his passport and documents if he’s going to stay with them.” She watched a passport and a folder appear on the table beneath the man fingers. “That should do it.” She smiled. She really loved it when the world was made right. She was proud to help, one person, one full moon at a time.
THE END
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I live in Little Falls, New Jersey. I share my home with Lily, short for Princess Tiger Lily, the divine (pain in the ass, and I say that with love) cat I inherited from my daughters, and the man I consider my soul-mate.
I work full time, and write in my spare time. I am the first to admit that my life is uneventful, one could consider it dull. But I’m happy, that’s what matters. Not many people can truly say that. If more people were happy the world would be a better place.
I hope my words paint wonderful pictures in your mind and create joyous moments in your heart.
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