NotWise
Desert Rat
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I was just at the grocery store to get some things for lunch. As I left the store I was passed by a woman who walked out from two of my stories (one in progress).
I swear it was Mindy -- well, almost Mindy. The real woman might be a couple inches taller than Mindy, but she was wearing black, spike-heeled boots that hugged her calves almost to her knees, so it was hard to say for sure. The bright sunlight made her skin seem lily white in contrast to her dark hair, which was a little shorter than Mindy's, but still long enough to frame her face -- and her red, red lips -- in the same way.
If she were wearing a broad-brimmed straw sun hat, a cap-sleeved white dress with big red polka dots -- the skirt swirling around her knees -- and white sandals with a little rise to them then I would know I had gone insane.
I was dumbfounded. I didn't even stop her to ask how Aaron was.
It was a thrill. Has that happened to anyone else?
I swear it was Mindy -- well, almost Mindy. The real woman might be a couple inches taller than Mindy, but she was wearing black, spike-heeled boots that hugged her calves almost to her knees, so it was hard to say for sure. The bright sunlight made her skin seem lily white in contrast to her dark hair, which was a little shorter than Mindy's, but still long enough to frame her face -- and her red, red lips -- in the same way.
If she were wearing a broad-brimmed straw sun hat, a cap-sleeved white dress with big red polka dots -- the skirt swirling around her knees -- and white sandals with a little rise to them then I would know I had gone insane.
I was dumbfounded. I didn't even stop her to ask how Aaron was.
It was a thrill. Has that happened to anyone else?