“Clara, your eyes are burning! Ha! It is precisely this fighting side of you that Miguel loves so much. On the other hand, it is Jacques who loves the soft, dreamy, imaginative part of you. For Jacques, the fables of your mind are as real as the buildings on Saint-Germain-des-Prés!”
“Does that mean that I should put them together and make one out of two?”
“Clara, you’re impossible!”
“Ha! That is exactly why we are friends, isn’t it Angelo?”
He laughed and turned his head toward the ocean. His black curly hair was in a ponytail. His profile silhouetted against the sky like a Minoan fresco on a palace wall in ancient Crete.
I made a rush toward the ocean.
Angelo and the role he was to play in our lives. How little I knew then.
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Excerpt from the manuscript Glass Lovers
You remind me of my favourite author , Marie Corelli.
Ah… that is a big compliment, my dear Y. who knows? maybe one day. thanks from the bottom of my heart!
Yes, that is possible. Well, I am certainly talkin to one of the most celebrated writers on WP. Kudos.
You make me blush. Flowers for one of the most celebrated poets: you 🌷🌸💐🌺
Blush blush me. You look cute with that pink glow. Flowers back at ya 🌺🌸💖 and a heart too , my dear G.
I love frescoes from the palace at Knossos and most of all Prince of the Lilies, and I look forward to reading your novel!
Thank you so much, my dear B. Doing my best to finish.
Good excerpt
Thank you 🙂