By Marianne Mancusi
If Chrissie Hayward knew that morning she'd be going again in time to rescue her loopy coworker Kat, she'd have worn higher sneakers. Doubly so if she'd anticipated to fulfill her real love. in accordance with the mysterious gypsy, Chrissie used to be the "gentle soul who may tame an outlaw's thirst for revenge" -- aka the true Robin Hood. So how come the fellow was once any such dud? LOST...IN SHERWOOD wooded area? No, Robin of Locksley used to be no Prince captivating. And the half approximately robbing the wealthy to feed the negative? He did not get the memo. in truth, the entire man appeared to do was once mope. (And he and his not-so-merry males idea Chrissie used to be a boy. certain, she wasn't stacked, yet still!) still, he used to be unswerving and courageous and good-looking as sin. If Chrissie coudl simply get him with the application, she may correct his wagon and get those boyz'n the wooden to be heroes of the area rather than twerps in tights. simply then may this prince of thieves turn into king of her middle.
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Okay, fine," I say. I sympathized. I was tired from my trip from the city, and if she believed she'd traveled through time she'd be exhausted. Besides, I was quite ready to throw question number two at her. "So then, how come if you're so good at sending people through time, you can't just get Kat back on your own? " Ah-ha! Answer that! I think, before coming to the realization that I'm actually sitting in a gypsy tent arguing the technicalities of time travel. And here I was thinking Kat had lost it.
I'm one of the good guys. And totally for the good old 'rob from the rich, give to the poor’ concept. " Robin repeats, looking completely confused. "Yeah, you know," I say, scrambling to my feet. " "Lad, I tell you true, I know not of what you speak. " I raise an eyebrow. " Did I get it wrong? Is he not the infamous outlaw after all? No, he has to be. He's Robin of Locksley. He's wearing green, he lives in Sherwood Forest, he has merry men. I've got to be right. Maybe he just doesn't want to admit it in front of me.
How the hell does she know about Danny? I haven't told anyone about the waitress incident. I've been too embarrassed. Your childhood sweetheart who you were supposed to live happily ever after with? Let me tell you, it doesn't get more humiliating than that. My mother doesn't even know. The gypsy looks up, meeting my eyes with a piercing gaze so intense it's as if she's seeing into my soul. She knows, I realize with an odd certainty. / have no idea how, but she knows. "I haven't told anyone," I whisper, feeling tears prick the corners of my eyes.
A Hoboken Hipster in Sherwood Forest by Marianne Mancusi