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In the Enchanted ForestDecember 28, 1929
He confused me all the time. I couldn’t really figure out what our friendship was about. Once my insight seemed real, then it felt just right the opposite. He bewildered me, but only for a moment, because when I saw him that feeling just went away and was replaced by something completely different. He enchanted me… His smile, his eyes… After so much waiting, I still get goose bumps even if I just think about it… But let’s not get so far ahead in the story…
It was Friday evening. The phone rang. When I heard his nasal Southern accent from the other end of the line, I literally could feel my heart beating in my chest. I couldn’t believe that he thought of me. He talked about the studio, that he was fed up with it and wanted to get away from th
