And somehow I knew that the pond had the answer. Late at night I would sneak out, but not to get drunk with some friends, not even to meet some illegi...imate boyfriend. It was to go sit in the middle of the lake. I didn’t start out like that, of course. At first, I would just stand and stare, thinking about all my unanswered questions, then returning to my bed before I got to depressed. Then, as I slowly inched toward the pond, I slowly lost my girlish phobias about bugs and dirt, and just sat. The younger wives took over the job of cleanup and Waite and Peggy Sue adjourned to the parlor."I had another dream, last night, while you were out riding the fences. After Lisa Marie brought me off so well, I just blanked out. I'm sure now that another family is headed towards us. I saw two men, each with more than one wife and several children. They had gotten up in the morning and four of them had ridden off. When they returned, there were three more people with them, two women, and a young. He must be happy with you, he's filled out since I last saw him. Thatwoman, I could write a book on her."Sam shook his head and mumbled through a mouthful of cake and cream."Did she email you?" Yes, unpleasant bitch. I didn't care, I just wanted to meet the personshe was so jealous of. The anti-Fiona." Well sis, what do you think." In the few moments I have know you Michelle, I think you're more of awoman than Fiona will ever be."As Suzi went in for another hug, all of Michelle's fears melted. I reached the lake in the early afternoon. It was shaped like an eye. The river we had been following had slowly widened into the outward-facing, or longer, corner of the eye. At the other end, a mile or so ahead, a disturbance on the surface of the water led me to believe that there was a waterfall there.The shore was rather steep on each side of the lake, giving the impression the we had sunk deep into the lush, green forest. Along the water's edge was a narrow strip of weathered and polished.
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