<strong>Celeste noticed the subtleness Madame Zoya was giving of reaching her hand out for comfort, and as nice and pleasant as the woman was, she was just too shy and scared to touch people.  "Yes, thank you.  I appreciate your time.  It was very lovely."<br/><br/>She rose from her chair and cast a big smile at the fortune teller.  "Perhaps I will be able to come back again sometime."<br/><br/>Then she turned around and took her leave, so that others might be able to seek the fortune teller's guidance.  As she stepped outside of the tent, the wind whipped by her again, but this time she didn't feel the chill. </strong>