Pigtails scoots around in her parlor chair in the corner by the window at a four-top table of two.
Sneaker Feet cross, uncross, dangle, and twist-tie to chair legs; Back pocket jeans on edge of her seat.
Fidget fingers fiddle with Sweetheart candy box; table top hearts sorted in piles of blue, pink and green.
Brown eyes see Red Letters as tiny conversations, mixed-up, but from her corner so easy-to-read.
Blue says, "Be Mine."
Pink says, "I'm Yours."
"Yes.", Blue says, and, "I'm Yours."
"All Mine.", Pink says, "Yes."
Blue says, "Let's Kiss."
"Sweet Talk.", says Pink, "Okay. My Love."
Blue says, "True Love. I Hope.
Pink says, "I'm Sure. Home Soon?"
Blue says, "I'm Sure. Call Me. Let's Talk."
"Love Me.", says Blue, "Love Me.", says Pink.
Green says, "Kiss Me."
Pink says, "Lover Boy. Let's Kiss."
Green says, "Get My Drift? Be Mine."
"Yes.", Pink says, "Melt My Heart."
"You and Me.", says Green, "Be Mine."
"All Mine!", says Blue, "Love Her."
"All Mine.", says Green, "Love Her!"
"Chill Out.", says Pink, "Want It All."
Fidget Fingers pats a Double-Ring hand. "Let's go. I'm Ready." Sad Hazel Eyes nod, "Yes."
Brown Eyes smile. Slow shaky finger slides pink heart to blue to green to middle and back.
Waving hand yells, "Check. Please." Coffee Lips whisper, "Love You. Angel", in Little Warm Ears.
Cherry Soda Lips giggle, "I'm Sure. Let's Go." , and the conversation was left scattered on the table.