She watched him saunter into the library. At usual, he didn’t even notice that she was there. It was always like that. She could have been a piece of furniture as far as he was concerned.
Suddenly, he turned and exclaimed, “Good heavens, I had no idea that you were there.”
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This was written for the Weekend Writing Prompt by Sammi Cox. For instructions, click Here.
Notes to Women 
Delightful! We are our own worst enemies when we assume things. 😉
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That’s so true, Susan. Am thrilled that you thought that this little story was delightful 🙂
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❤
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He noticed! Interesting the connotation of a saunter. This guy saunters even when he thinks no one is watching. Maybe that’s good?
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Yes, he did! Interesting guy, isn’t he, sauntering into rooms like that. Well, fortunately for him, someone was watching 🙂
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Great story. I shall be more observant from now on, even of the lovely furnishings in the library. 🙂
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Thanks, Bill 🙂 Some people can tell you from memory what is in a room. That’s how observant they are.
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One must look and one must care. 🙂
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True 🙂
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At last! AMind you, she does blend into the bookcase somewhat wearing that jacket!
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You’re right, Keith. She does blend in.
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Noticed at last! (It is tempting to imagine her saying something sarcastic back to him!)
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Yes, noticed at last 🙂 Hopefully, she wouldn’t do that.
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Ha ha! Well-penned, notestowomen. Now I want to know what happen next 🙂
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Thanks, Sunra 🙂 I have to think about what happens next.
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Ahhh one should not assume…
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I agree with you, Dale 🙂
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🙂
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