she shared openly

I overheard the exchange as I penned the information where requested on the sheet. Dad biz...really of minor significance compared to her eyes. She's gonna be Elsa for Halloween. Ah...you're gonna be blonde, huh? said the grandmotherly type behind the counter. The rest of their conversation--don't know, don't remember. It was her shenming--her "spirit light" … Continue reading she shared openly