"Forgotten"

Glyndon: Hey Lindee.

Belinda: ...

Glyndon: Uhm, Belinda? Belinda: I am not speaking to you just now. Glyndon: Wha, why not?

Belinda: Do THESE look familiar to you. Much to big for me, I'd think.

Glyndon: Oh dear. Belinda: You are getting a big girl, aren't you? I'll be forgotten in a week.

Glyndon: Actually, no and I just happen to have proof. That's why I came looking for you. Belinda: Proof you say?

Belinda: A book? About angels? Glyndon: Yup. Since you're my angel, I thought you'd like it.

Belinda: It's lovely, just lovely...

Belinda: Thank you, very much. I'm sorry for doubting you. Glyndon: Dunna' worry about it. Just don't forget again, you'll always be the first.

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And, what you've all be waiting for... Mortimer in a paper bag!
(He was after the Fresh Maker.)

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