Forgetting Sarah

1 April 2007
my bedroom,
I came home from a busy and productive day at the vet only to find a small, yellow note taped to the refridgerator, the cool breeze from the ocean made it shake slightly and quivver from side to side.It said:



I was in shock, I didn't know that Sarah could write much more than cat, dog, pig and so on, I also had no idea that she knew how to bake, i certaintly hadn't taught her, I was a mess in the kitchen!This preplexed me amazingly and I could barely think of much else, I picked up one of the cupcakes and began munching, they were indeed good, I couldn't shake the feeling that I always have when I am around Sarah, the strange and weirdly terrifying feeling that makes me feel as though I am dealing with someone more wise and elderly than myself.I would await until she returned, probably later than I thought was acceptable, but then that was possibly Sarah's only love.
Sarah returned a while later than I expected and she looked more tranquil than usual, she didn't talk, only walking upstairs. I am confused.

should i continue?post comments please!