I came across a dark-haired boy with brown eyes and a confident smile somewhere between South America and Japan. He was tall and tough as if he were running and looked like an intellectual.
I was thrilled to hear it has a Texas accent.
- Maybe you should take a break on this world tour. At least until you regain your balance.
- You are from Houston, I said.
He smiled when he heard my accent. - No, gracious.
- San Antonio?
- No.
- Austin? Amarillo? El Paso?
- No, no and thank God, no.
- Then from Dallas, I said, disappointed. - Too bad.
Almost northerly. Erick took me outside and we froze talking on the doorstep for two hours. We fell in love soon. I would do anything for him, follow him to the end of the world. I will marry him and become Mrs. Tanner.
Luna Knight Tanner. No on
