missed opportunities

[darkgreylenses]

"Why did we stop talking?" I asked him.  Rows of houses ranged on before and behind us, and I felt as though I was the femme fatale of a 1960s movie, suave and slick and just about indestructible.
Mike grinned sheepishly.  "I don't know."

For a moment he seemed to pause, then we continued.  Each step sent small jolts of pain rippling through the

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[kimberly_tries]

this is so fucking beautiful.

color me impressed.

[darkgreylenses]

thank you. I wish it didn't ache so much.