I
know
the
main character’s stalker
in
the romance novel I’m reading
(and
dare I risk the phrase, enjoying it
without
losing my literary wherewithal)
is destined
to appear the moment
her
store’s about to open and dream realize
itself.
I
also
figure
her cowboy
will
save the day
at
the most perfect moment,
isn’t
that how these things always go?
At
least I hope so;
no
one dies in romance novels
do
they?
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