CHAPTER 35 - ROCK
HANNAH I'm currently hanging out in the gazebo to breathe in the cool air. The sun had set and dinner was over, so I thought I'd meditate here first. Papa and Apollo had dinner at the same time because the two men that Papa had called to replace them in the piggery arrived. It was now Apollo's fifth day at the hacienda and what he often did was take care of the crickets and bathe the horses in the stable. One day it will return to Luzon. "Aren't you cold?" Even though I didn't turn around, I knew the owner of that voice. "No. I'm fine." "A penny for your thoughts?" "A penny? Sign a check." I chuckled. He laughed. "Easy." I faced it and leaned against the baluster of the gazebo. "I have a question, Apollo." "I'm ready." "When did you feel like you wanted me?" I asked him directly.
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