Title: "Lost in Love"
Author: Pirate Turner
Rating: G
Summary: She even manages to make a straw hat look good.
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Author's Note: 244. That's the number of stories that were sitting on my hard drive collecting dust because I lack the energy and time to take care of them as I once did. My betaing pattern has always been to write, then type up if written on paper, the story, read it aloud to my beloved Jack and our children, editing as I go, and then finally format and post. Sadly, this part is simply taking too much of my time and energy, and my beloved Jack and I have too little time together in person these days to be able to keep up with my stories. So what to do? Give up writing? I actually considered it for a while, tried to make excuses to myself other than the large number of stories collecting cyber dust on my computer, as to why I lacked the energy and Muse to write new tales. And then, with the turn of the new year, I decided to stop running and face the problem. The problem is, quite frankly, that once one gets so bogged down in formatting and editing that writing is no longer a pleasure but the actual posting of those writings becomes a hassle and - egad! - work, it's time to cut something out, and that will never be the writing process. So, in short, yes, there will be mistakes in this tale. Yes, it's missing about half of the header information I usually include. But I wrote it for pleasure and am posting it in hopes of sharing that pleasure with others. Do with it as you will.
He always thought straw hats looked dorky until he saw one of her. The morning sunlight shimmers on the blonde hair that's trying to come free from her hat, but her smile is far brighter and lovelier by far. Pacey hurries to greet her and reaches her side just as the wind begins to tuck her hat free. "Here, McPhee," he says, one hand catching the hat and the other cupping her face, "let me help you with that." Yet, as always, he's lost in love when with her and quickly forgets about the hat as he kisses her instead.
The End