C66 A Story.

“Pains?” Sia wondered and earned a nod from Michelle. They began strolling around again as Michelle cracked up her story.

“Can you call the word ‘love’ Mrs. Monson?” She asked, side-glancing at Sia.

“Love.” Sia drawled.

“How does it taste on your lips?” Michelle asked, looking straight ahead.

Sia shrugged. “Do words have a taste?” She asked, cackling.

“Yes.” Michelle nodded. “Love