There's tricks that Frankie has learned a long time, to enter into places where you are not supposed to be at all. And he knows Audrey's shop. He's been by a couple of times, lately, feeling..an urge.
He's inside now. Leaning on the door frame, waiting for her to realise, to feel that scary sensation of being observed where there should really be no one...he's missed her.
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He's inside now. Leaning on the door frame, waiting for her to realise, to feel that scary sensation of being observed where there should really be no one...he's missed her.
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Their hearts of old have beat in tune,
Their meeting made December June,
Their every parting was to die.
Their love has never past away;
The days she never can forget
Are earnest that he loves her yet,
Whate'er the faithless people say.
He thrids the labyrinth of the mind,
He reads the secret of the star,
He seems so near and yet so far,
He looks so cold: she thinks him kind.
She keeps the -
"Oh, God, who's there?"
It only then occurred to Audrey that she had not locked her door. She didn't know what time it was, but her dog had already gone to sleep on her desk.
"I'm...it may not seem like it, whoever you are, but I'm closed."
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"Missed me?" His lips on her neck, softly.
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"Of course I missed you, Frankie. I...how...Jesus..."
She leans back against his strong back, into his strong arms, and hopes he isn't here to crush her throat.
"I'm surprised you still remember me."
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