She shifted a touch, finally leaning into him instead of into the couch, resting against his solid form. She was innocent, the only man who had ever touched her had been him. She was just having a hard time of it the past few days with her ears bothering her so much and all. It was painful and aggravating for the doctors to keep giving her false hope - drove her crazy. Her fingers shifted to move along his thigh, really, she worried about him - about him getting bored with her, tired of this lame life that she led. It was nothing compared to what he had to be used too. -- .: Dameon & Selena's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 05:58:24 06/20/05 Mon
Author: Selena
Subject: She shifted a touch, finally leaning into him instead of into the couch, resting against his solid form. She was innocent, the only man who had ever touched her had been him. She was just having a hard time of it the past few days with her ears bothering her so much and all. It was painful and aggravating for the doctors to keep giving her false hope - drove her crazy. Her fingers shifted to move along his thigh, really, she worried about him - about him getting bored with her, tired of this lame life that she led. It was nothing compared to what he had to be used too.
In reply to: Dallas 's message, "--" on 22:45:07 06/17/05 Fri

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They sat that way, in silence for the remainder of the movie. Every once in a while, he would find his mind drifting, his eyes straying to her and resting there for a period of time - he wondered what her silent world must be like, sometimes, what it felt like in there, how she must sometimes keep all her thoughts and emotions that should come out in sounds bottled up and then go near crazy with the clutteredness. As the ending credits rolled, his eyes sagged a bit with sleep - it had been a long week, but he shook himself awake, offering her a smile when she looked up. (NT) -- Dall, 06:24:07 06/20/05 Mon