In Dreams I Will Be With You
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Arriving in Savannah, the first thing I did, after checking into our hotel, was phone my friend Clara. She had been my friend for years now. We had met in Savannah when I had been sent to Fort Stewart for training after 9/11. Now we were dear friends and had vowed to keep it that way forever. My wife was with me, and Clara was also married. We both intended to stay true to our spouses. But we both adored each other. What can I say? She was the one, but born too late. Now Grace and I were visiting Clara’s city and she was going to show us a nice time. Luckily, my wife also had a dear friend there in town. He was an old college friend who now had an apartment he owned across from Lincoln Memorial Cemetery in the old part of town. I had known him too. He had been at university with my wife while I was working to pay her way through. First he was going to show us his vacation hometown and the next day Clara would take her otele gelen escort turn, Just for me of course, but she was such a kind and generous person she was going to make my wife happy too. Jonathon walked us all over the classic part of Savannah, around all of the historic squares, and finally ended the day with dinner at Vic’s on the River. Great seafood. That was a lovely day. The next day was Clara’s turn. So she showed us around her favorite sights in town and then made sure we knew where to go for the rest of our stay to make it fine and memorable. It was lovely, and so was she. Of course, this had been the first face to face meeting for my wife and Clara, and it had gone well. Quite well. Clara was still lovely with her straight coal back hair, and her actual personality was true to what I remembered. I still adored her, and hoped she had retained balgat escort her feelings for me. I wanted this friendship to last until I died. After a long day my wife was tired and she didn’t want to go out to eat at Clara’s suggested restaurant, the Chart House down near the river. We sent down for room service and ate in our hotel room. Then Grace decided to go to bed early at about 8 and told me I could go out and have a drink. Just not to get drunk and get lost. I stretched out on the bed and took a quick nap. Then I left and decided to go to the Chart House, instead of the hotel bar, for a drink or two and maybe a little southern snack. It was only a block or so away. I could walk it easily. Arriving at the restaurant I went in and ordered an appetizer and a bourbon on the rocks. I was drinking slowly and just enjoying the ambience when I noticed Clara walking elvankent escort through the front entrance. I waved at her and she smiled that beautiful way she had with those lovely white teeth shining brightly and her raven hair slightly waving in the air as she glided through the open door. “Steve, where’s Grace? Is she alright?” Those were her first words. Of course. Always caring and worrying about the other. She knew that Grace was not completely healthy. “Hi Clara. She’s fine. Just tired. She’s resting tonight for the long day tomorrow. Please, sit down and have a drink with me.” She hesitated. But she had no real doubts about me. I was her avowed friend. She smiled. Ordering a cocktail for herself she sat and joined me. She leaned forward, placed a hand on my knee, and gave me a peck on the cheek. We spent the next couple of hours discussing mutual friends and our own lives. Filling in the blanks and reiterating our respect for each other and our joy that we had finally met again. Finally, it was time for both of us to go home. We left through the front door, feeling the breeze off the river, and went to find her vehicle. Luckily she was parked just down the block. We walked companionably and I even took her hand for a moment. She didn’t seem to mind.
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