12/29/99

I'm in a bookstore by myself.

I'm looking for a gift for my friend melissa.  

I think to myself that there are an excessive amount of candles on the shelves.

I see a book with a taurus sign on the front and a cancer sign on the back.  there's a blue butterfly somewhere on or in the book.

I think it's perfect but there's something else I want and I only have enough money for the one book.  I contemplate writing a check.

I can't see the face of the woman behind the counter but she's got curly dark blonde hair and a beautiful bright glow about her.

The door is open and it's a beautiful, warm day outside.

The candles smell like clover and their colors are deep earthy tones of orange and green.