Hope gently dabs her tea bag in her cup, though not really focusing upon the task at hand. Marlena is late, and Hope is becoming increasingly nervous that she will not show. Normally she would not be this edgy, but this visit is the most exciting thing her sad little homemaker life has allowed her …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
The Jarlena Journal 