KarmahA Chapter by YouoweYoupayHer crumbling smile pleased me.
Late Summer Bloom (1): Karmah
I well mis you, Blear, Love, Karmah. "Blear?"
"Sounds more like: Blur!"
She sealed the letter with a small gray heart, her black eyes leveling up at me with a genuine glint. I remember how they looked brown in the sunlight. I only read it to correct her out loud. I was the Spelling Queen for a week -again- "That's not how you write my name," I snatched the eraser from her desk, "You're such an idiot." It pleased me, her crumbling smile that revived in my classmates' features. "Blair, that's not a very nice thing to say to your friend before you go away." A mature female voice kindly reprimanded from a higher desk further in the front. "She's so gonna haunt her with her Indian powers!" "Eeh! Scary!" Time flew like the pages of an open book fluttered by the autumn breath. I learned to tame a few strings in my heart just like I would do with the bright-red curls of my hair every morning. But Karmah was what they said she was. --- --- --- © 2011 YouoweYoupayAuthor's Note
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