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She tried. She tried.
And then, because of Matt L., she’ll show up and do it all again, only better.
If you ever want to find her, just look for Matt – he’ll know exactly where she is, because Matt loves her like no one loves her in the world, and she loves him just the same way. They are two who are one, and nothing, no one, anywhere could ever be finer than Matt L.
Not even Meat Loaf, although since finding out he’s a Republican, she’s not in Deep Love Lust anymore although she still adores him as the brilliant artist that he is. With Matt, though, a perfectly progressive Democrat bordering on the edges of communism, but, honestly, really embracing anarchism (my Grandpop would have loved Matt, which is why I gave him Grandpop’s Larousse), there is no problem like that. He is perfect.
And it was The Big Dick Nixon who brought them together. A lovely story that only they know, although it wouldn’t surprise her if Matt one day told it to Alain. That would be all right with her.
She loves Matt, and she will love him forever, just as he will love her forever. There is no doubt about this, given what they’ve been through, separately and together, and comes a point in your life when you realize that Matt was The Right Man, but things happened – other men, other women, other husbands, other wives, and life went on.
Still Matt asked Alain about her one day, and Alain told him how to find her and Matt showed up the next day, her angel, her safekeeper, her best friend, her one and only, the man who would never let go of her, would never let her down when it really mattered.
He is the man she turns to when she needs it done correctly, and he is a man of steel, although he doesn’t realize it. Only when his loved ones are concerned does he turn to steel and then there is nothing he can’t or won’t do.
She loves Matt, and since you wanted to know about her, you had to know about Matt, too, because to know Matt L. is to know Annette.
