Writer’s Cross #2

No one really “gets” you.  Oh, you still have friends–maybe even an abundance.  But very few will put up with your 3-in-the-morning phone calls exclaiming that you’ve FINALLY figured out where your heroine and hero will meet. (under the oak tree in the park, next to water fountain.  Soooo romantic!)  🙂 

Ah, we’re such an odd breed.  That’s okay.  We’re just more valuable that way, I guess . . .

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