He took her hand and led her to the edge of the cliff.The puppy sprawled across her couch, legs twitching feverishly, and she knew he must be dreaming of the squirrels he tries to capture every morning.When she got to chapter three, she sat up straight, and pulled off her glasses. She sat at the desk, chin on hand, and carelessly flipped through the pages.He looked at the cracked screen, saw her name, and slapped the phone back down on his desk. His phone signaled, immediately setting his teeth on edge.Immediately, she began rummaging through her purse for her Tom Ford shades. As she stepped out of the office building, she thought the bright, beaming sunlight would blind her.
We’re about to go on a sensory ride including bright bursts of sunlight, the verdant glades of Scotland, and delicate slips of moonlight through frost-covered glass.
