And you didn't have to spam my thread like Dan and who was the other person again? Well you get my point
---------------------------- As Laverne got better under the patient care of the maids and the wary eyes of Zach, she started wandering about the large house. She found her favourite relaxing spot, under the shade of a large apple tree. She would throw on a long flowy dress, and grab a novel from the shelves of the study room. Then she would remove her slippers, and settle down on the soft grass, and begin her reading. Laverne would always twirl her long hair into a bun, and slide in a pencil to hold it in place. And when tired, she would close her eyes for a quiet nap. That was how Zach found her, cuddled up with a book, legs tucked in, and skirts covering her ankles. He settled down gently beside her, careful not to wake her, and tugged out the pencil in her hair. He watched her hair unwind slightly, and pulled her into his lap. Brushing her hair slightly, he thought of the conversation he had with Greg earlier in the day, and the wedding invitation card that was in his coat. ----------------------------