The starlet wasn’t from around here. She had never met Daphne and Andy, had never heard or known anything about them. At least not until Andy had said what he’d said about her poster…and given the starlet an opportunity to practice her new poster skills.
Let me explain.
It had annoyed her back when Petty had slathered her posters all over the ceiling above her bed while she’d been—well, “recovering” isn’t exactly the right word, but I guess it’ll have to do—while she’d been recovering after her accident.
Eighteen months. She couldn’t believe it had already been eighteen months since the best and worst night of her life. Since then, she’d made barely any progress in the more obvious areas of desired recovery. But in other, much less obvious areas?
Let’s just say that she’s her toughest critic, and even she was impressed.
And now that Daphne and Andy were on her radar and her new skills were reaching their pique, the starlet’s posters might just help her make a full recovery in those yet-to-improve areas.
Petty. Thank goodness for Petty and for his insistance that she remain focused on her dreams, no matter what her current condition. She would kiss him if she could.
I’ll tell you more about him tomorrow…
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