After I fell in love with Belle Burch in Ken Kesey Square on April 4, 2014, I hurried home to view the video I took of her. I gasped when I saw the mole on her neck – that is screaming for my attention!

“Look at this! Look at me! See me!”

I called Marilyn and asked what side of her neck her mole was on.

“What side to your recall?”

“The right side.”

“Correct!”

“Is it still there?”

“No. I had it removed.”

“I met you today, a younger version of you. She could pass as your daughter.”

Belle was three years of age when I beheld Amily in a coffee house on 13th. She was friends with Barnett and all the Punk-Rock Street Urchins. Kevin and Serna were close to her. She had me feel the bullet in her leg. She was born in a castle in France…