Forgiveness. Love. I bent my head slowly, kissed him softly. Penitently.And he returned it, forgiving. Last night, I dreamed of a black hor...e. Upon waking,I looked in the dictionary of dreams I keep in my bedside table, to seeif there is any significance to this particular nighttime vision. It seemsa dream of a black horse is a dream of passion. It was no dream. I bear the stripes still. And how I long for him. I am lost–in a world that no longer makes senseto me, a. We stopped for lunch at the same pub, shared a ploughman's lunch andcarried on, we were back at the Cromwell to pack all his clothes (asingle suit case and 1 garment bag - men sure travel light) and I droveus to the house and settled him into my room, making room in thewardrobes for his clothes.He showered while I decided what I was going to wear, as it was abarbeque I decided on white Capri's with a pink chiffon tunic top with afloral design, as it was see through I chose a silk camisole to. More

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