Wonder If You Wonder (sequel to red string)

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i was staying with one of my brothers in his home. He said the family had missed me and I couldn't bring myself to admit that I didn't miss them when I was gone. By saying that, I would ruin the tranquility I had spread like thick peanut butter over my life.

i went back to Marguerite's bar. I was staying here for a few months, just to earn more money and to settle my wandering soul for a while. Marguerite was glad to have me back.

"I've improved at playing piano," I told her.

"I bet you have honey."