Antigone felt like she was in a shoe induced state of elation when she nodded fervently. "I have so many pairs of Manolo's I feel bad for the man that ever tries to move into my house... he won't ever have any closet space," she said with a girlish giggle.

Furrowing her brow she tried to shake the urge to ask her what was wrongbut she couldn't help it... it came out before she could stop herself. "Pandora, is everything okay? Has something happened... I am sorry for being so invasive... but that tone on your voice, it speaks volumes, dear," she said. She had the urge to pat her on the arm or something but she didn't dare...s he didn't like most people enough to touch them... besides, people were germy and whatnot.