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Subject: [ That's why I choose a subject beforehand... even if it sucks. ]

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Thunderwave

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Date Posted: 07:47:21 12/21/02 Sat
In reply to: Nia 's message, "Nia, having found the Snow Ball predictably terrible, entered wearily." on 17:33:41 12/15/02 Sun

The only reason he had not sensed her thoughts, was because of his own dense thoughts that crowded his head like so many insects looking fruitlessly for a way out.

Then her arms were around him, her head was so close to his that he could lean down and kiss it... which he did. A single tear tumbling down his cheek as he pressed his lips to her hair, his arms slipping tightly - but gently - around her waist.

A string seemed to snap in the man as he held his mate; a string that would have sent a child, or a lesser man, weeping. Another tear journeyed down.

"No, Nia, I'm sorry." Though afraid to crush her, he was also afraid that she might slip away from him - his grasp tightened slightly... another renegade tear came and went. His voice faded with hesitance. "I love you."

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