the life and times

“Aren’t you cold?” James wanted to know, as they strolled along. He eyed her exposed, freckled arms, and she laughed again.

“Firewhiskey, it so happens, is a coat made of wool,” Lily replied.

“It’s a nice dress,” he told her. “You look like a sunflower.”

“I like sunflowers,” mused Lily inconsequentially. Yes, the yellow must really have been good for her.

-The Life And Times, by Jewels5

I am… I am totally in love with the author (her style, oh my), and the story. Fin.