Frozen, waiting. All his dreams—his young and innocent fantasies, hopes and pubescent pride—conceiving the most important event of his life.
Without smile or hesitation, she leans in, motioning ‘of course’.
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“Do ------ w------ to kiss?” he peeps, using all the vital force he knows to access, turning shallow trepid breath into voice, sending himself beyond fear.
Frozen, waiting. All his dreams—his young and innocent fantasies, hopes and pubescent pride—conceiving the most important event of his life. Without smile or hesitation, she leans in, motioning ‘of course’.
Bobby Warner
18/9/2015 04:58:56 am
Nice little story, Huston. Viva la old vital force! Comments are closed.
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"Classic"
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