Crownie woke up late — again. She sighed. She needed to stop binging on late night movies. It was worth it in its own way, if she could convince her tired brain of that.
She had recently relocated to her dream country, Italy, because of it’s history, the arts, the ambience and maybe the famous hot Italian men.
‘Maybe’, she said, as she winked to herself.
Being a fashion designer and baker, Italy seemed the place to perfect her arts and maybe start a business, hopefully. Hope and her faith in Jesus Christ was her anchor, otherwise, she was toast.
Musings of a Sanguine Christian Woman 
Having finally made it to Italy, I can so understand the desire to stay there…
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Wow! I would love to visit soon. It’s Shakespeare’s fault. He made me fall in love with Italy. 😊 Thanks for stopping by. 💐
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Oh man… I would go back tomorrow!
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Looks like her profession got in to her thoughts!
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Yes, it would seem so. Artists sometimes find themselves excessively engrossed in their work. Thanks for stopping by. I really appreciate. 💐
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Dear Ade-Oluwa,
Welcome to Friday Fictioneers. It sounds like Crownie is grounded in her faith. Number one priority. And it looks like she’s in the right place. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
PS I retired 2 years ago from cake decorating in a local bakery.
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You are a cake decorator?! That’s super cool! Thanks for having me.😊 This is the second time in years that I attempted writing fiction.
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Welcome 🙂 Always nice to hear a new voice. You’ve set yourself up for an ongoing story line here, if you choose to follow it.
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Thanks ma’am. 😊 I think I would follow your suggestion.
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I have always wanted to visit the Almafi Coast. It looks so beautiful. Good luck on writing.
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Thank you.
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