Love Finds You In Camelot, Tennessee - Plot & Excerpts
TALLULAH BANKHEAD Amy swallowed hard as Jackson took a step in her direction. His eyes sparkled as he extended his hand. “If I didn’t know better, I’d think I was looking at the real Guinevere.” “Oh?” Do I take his hand, or… She took it then allowed him to spin her around like a princess at a ball. She could almost hear the music in her head as everything began to twirl. Almost. After a few seconds of daydreaming, other thoughts kicked in. Where’s Steve? Why isn’t he here? He knew we were supposed to come early today. Oh, yes. He’s working on Woody’s car. Amy stopped dancing, the music in her head slowly fading. How sweet of Steve, to give his whole day fixing up that old Mustang for his friend. He was a real prince, the stuff legends were made of. And she would wait for him, symbolically and otherwise. Still, Amy could hardly breathe as Jackson released her and gave a royal bow. She responded with a curtsy, playing along so that none of this would seem too real. “So, what do you think of my getup?”
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