28 ~ First Day on Our Jobs

THE JOURNAL OF FRANCIS LEVERKUHN

Josephine dashed from her car and I dashed from my studio. Reading each other’s excited faces, we grasped hands instead of hugging, and chanted simultaneously: “You’ll never believe what happened to me today!”

Then we both laughed, hugged, kissed, and danced around wildly still holding hands, sensing the joy of being together, yet shielded from lurking d…