One indication that I have met a good friend, is their love of synchronicity. Belle Burch loved to make connections, gather and tie things together that no one else can see. When she told me she attended a French school and could speak fluent French, I wanted to take her to meet my friend, Virginia Hambley, as soon as possible. Virginia and her family are in line for the throne of France, if the monarchy is ever restored.
A year ago, my friend of seventeen years, got down on one knee, took my hand, and proposed marriage to me. I accepted. The next day she forgot what she had done. Virginia was in a terrible automobile accident when she was twenty and suffers from memory loss. A week later I proposed to her, on one knee. I put a cheap and garish ring on her finger knowing it would all…
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