- John Lennon
Leanne remembered his name: Daniel…that was the name he was given for protection. All who associates were given [human] names.
“What are you staring at?” he asked in frustration. “Aren’t you going to put me down,” he asked in annoyance.
“No,” she said quietly. “I know…you have a good heart…just very…very…stupid.”
“Gee thanks,” he rolled his eyes. “So I’m the dumbass now?”
“Perhaps,” she explained. “I don’t know…I’m lost in thought, very confused. I’m sorry…”
He looked at her in concern. She was so beautiful, and so confused. He didn’t know what to do about that. She seemed to be the type that always knew what to do. What was the problem now? Why didn’t she know what to say?
He was always smart, and a smart mouth. Now even he didn’t know what to do or say.
“What do we do now?” he asked.
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