I suppose you met her?

  “ am I still beautiful dearest though my face has more lines that a Vigée Le Brun?”   Kate

The humble pause.I imagine that if I was birth with a royal bloodline I would be considered everything that the world would ever want to be. Like the normal man standing on one side of the banks looking at the other with a house the size of an island. I suppose I would wish to be like you, be like him. Like that man with all the damn everything. It would be a blasted waste to ever think he could be unhappy, because everything is suppose to be good when it glitters, non? I use you be that human.  I use to think everything that glitters was gold to the heart. But then later down the road I met a fellow,  Monsieur Reality and he showed me how human we all are. I sigh. I cannot tell you how my soul echoes still. But there is a good thing though, no matter who we are, or whom we are birth by, no matter how many  plots of land or soil we own, madame time will chew you up and drawn lines on your face, and better yet she will call you old . Maybe not today but someday. And that someday I hope you shall ponder on, because when she reaches it’s like a blink of an eye. Awch, I am becoming that writer.     For my best friend et everything.                  Your Katey Kate. Il est où le bonheur-Christophe Maé

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