![]() Yet the cynic in me (the other side of my personal coin) thought, Yeah, right. When they promised that where there was one, there would be two, my romantic heart ate it up. I liked to imagine they were singing to only me. The Indigo Girls crooned through my earbuds, one of their most bittersweet songs, Love Will Come to You. ![]() The romantic in me wondered exactly that as I wandered down Denny Way in my hometown of Seattle on a bright, sunny day in August. To request permission and all other inquiries, contact the author at in the United States of America No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without the written permission of the publisher, except where permitted by law. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Īll rights reserved. ![]() Tortilla Pie The Recipe for Romance Rick R. ![]()
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