( the concept of singing along to a beat isn't a foreign one to caroline. when she'd been little, she'd sung in her local church choir; there's been plenty of opportunities as she got older, too, for singing along to the radio on drives through town or dancing in the mirror while getting read for a night out. she'd never shied away from a good beat, so why start now?
no, she's plenty happy to sing whenever and wherever the mood strikes, and this time, it just so happens to be as she crosses paths with a familiar looking man near the middle of town. out in the open, totally unaware; the perfect opportunity. he looks a little better-looking these days (if that's possible), the likely result of the shopping trip he'd mentioned, though she's a little bemused to notice that his phone is no longer front and center in his hands. modern life clearly didn't take well.
her rule of thumb thus far has been whatever comes to mind first, and now is no exception. with a wide grin that betrays just how amused she is about the whole situation, caroline belts out as greeting: ) Cowboy, take me away!
w-w-wildcard.
no, she's plenty happy to sing whenever and wherever the mood strikes, and this time, it just so happens to be as she crosses paths with a familiar looking man near the middle of town. out in the open, totally unaware; the perfect opportunity. he looks a little better-looking these days (if that's possible), the likely result of the shopping trip he'd mentioned, though she's a little bemused to notice that his phone is no longer front and center in his hands. modern life clearly didn't take well.
her rule of thumb thus far has been whatever comes to mind first, and now is no exception. with a wide grin that betrays just how amused she is about the whole situation, caroline belts out as greeting: ) Cowboy, take me away!