Restless Traveller

For a moment the chief editor looked at her like seeing a ghost. Primrose looked back at him calmly and he sighed.

" What you think you are doing,Prim? "

He showed his fatherly side when he balanced his emotional reaction beetween senses of strange, admiration and perhaps upset.But he knew what was the she going to do if he repudiated..moreover if he totally rejected to her idea of writing on the subject.

The chief editor took off his thick glasses and started sipping his ginger tea and nodded," Okay ,but l won't let you free from my room before you explain a few things"

She smiled sweetly in full mouth curving and he always hated her when she did it as it means " YES" from him ...then a signature of agreement.

Travel expenses, various reactions from readers, criticism, praise, etc. ..and don't forget, also comments from other media and reprimands from government agencies..but who can control or forbid people to write poems,fiction , scientific or non scientific ones ?

The chief
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