Anthony: I saw her in the corridor … earlier….
Me: Who?
Anthony: Julie – it was Julie.
Me: I AM Julie, Ants.
Anthony: Yes … it’s extraordinary.
Anthony: I saw her in the corridor … earlier….
Me: Who?
Anthony: Julie – it was Julie.
Me: I AM Julie, Ants.
Anthony: Yes … it’s extraordinary.
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He’s right…you are.
I truly thought the next line would be……”and you look just like my Jullie, too”. 🙂
you are extraordinary
It’s sounds like he only has eyes for you! Love it! Wherever he goes – you are with him. Always together, forever. 🙂
How weird is the brain.
So tender and extraordinary! Like you.
He likes seeing you, so he sees you even when you are not there
You are…he is…you both are…to say the least…Extraordinary. xoxo
Love ya Rhonda!
Ditto Jules
I understand his love. ❤