Wednesday, 29 January 2025
The Peacock 1496
As though trying not to read my thoughts, Jason says, "And I am going to have a hard time explaining to the professionals how I have managed to stay so young-looking."
And as though actually reading my thoughts, Lazarus replies, "Have you looked in a mirror lately?"
"Every day."
"You are starting to age, Jason. There is already some grey creeping into your beautiful hair, and there is something about the skin and set of your face that says you are no longer twenty."
"You look pretty young to me", says Carl. I wouldn't even have guessed thirty."
"Okay, Mr. kind Eyes", says Lazarus, "we'll say a slightly mature twenty-nine."
"But you are right, Sable", he says. "I have aged a bit in the last couple of years But I am forty-six, and even if my stomach is a bit flabby now..."
"Yes, you are going to have trouble explaining to them", sys Lazarus.
"Just like Lindstrom", say I", who would have to be well over sixty, perhaps even much older, and hardly looks thirty." I am not about to ask if they might be of the same kind, but it is becoming difficult for me not to wonder...
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