Hi Barb -

Just catching up after the weekend and still entralled with your tale.

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‘...we change’, the note had read. Both of Lois’ hands went around her neck where she unclasped the necklace and set it on the table next to the bracelet. Eyeing both of them, she gently picked up Clark’s gift, his perfect gift and put in around her wrist. She touched the pink quartz and looked back at the necklace on the table. What should she do? “Tomorrow, I’ll decide tomorrow.”
Will we find out tomorrow?
more soon please!
shells

You must be the change you wish to see in the world.

- Mahatma Gandhi