Dear Readers,
Sorry for the delay but the muse was on a long vacation. This is just a short chap but yeah I´ll hope you will be satisfied with this.
Faithfully yours
Grace
I´ve been laying awake in his bed for a few minutes and all I can think about is the blind hottie next door. What is he thinking? Why was he so honest? He is the man everyone on the farm were in hope to get the assignment to DPD. Mister August Anderson was nearly in every conversation mentioned to hot spies from CIA.
Everyone just wanted to get in his bed but for me I think we can be really good friends for always and ever. My first impression was wow why is this man working at the CIA he is blind for god's sake!- Just as we walked through the hallways my first thought disappeared. Auggie could be a mentor and a friend. The first few weeks he was the anchor and the one I turned to if something was going wrong. So he was the one I turned with my problem with Danielle.
I was really nervous as I followed the agency car to Auggies home. How would a blind person live, how does his apartment look…. And so on.
The evening was nice and he told me so much and he was a very good listener. I think it comes with the territory.
After that thought I drifted back into unconsciousness.
I woke op because nature was calling. After I took care of business I walked into the kitchen and started a pot of coffee. I was rummaging in the refrigerator to search for something edible for breakfast.
Good Morning Auggie, did you sleep well?
Oh yes deep and good and you? Me too, can I help you with something or should I stay away from the territory? No everything is fine is omelet ok with you?
Yes it is can I help you? Maybe setting the table or doing something else?
If you be so kind let me work my kitchen alone just take a seat and keep me entertained.
Then can I ask you something? Sure just not something like the topic from yesterday evening.
Ok how do you know your way around the kitchen? Easy Walker cooking class in rehab I may not be Jamie Oliver but I know some things and my mother raised us all to be independent. And the army yeah that's another thing… but you are an army brat you know some things.
Yeah I´ll know….