A Good Morning

Nov 03, 2005 20:22

Under the canopy of the trees Tony and Michelle lay sleeping, a blazer draped over Michelle’s shoulders as she nuzzled next to Tony. The cold, which was truly just mild, did not bother him. He was more concerned with his wife’s comfort than his own, as always. He couldn’t help it ( Read more... )

tony and michelle, tabula rasa

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_tough_as_nails November 4 2005, 01:36:08 UTC
Michelle stirs, and her eyes open after a moment. She reaches up to touch Tony's face, and smiles.

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mr_almeida November 4 2005, 01:40:47 UTC
He smiled in return, placing his hand on her waist. "Hey."

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_tough_as_nails November 4 2005, 01:55:59 UTC
"Hey." Her hand moved into his hair, fingers gently exporing the feel of it as if it was a new sensation.

"Sleep good?"

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mr_almeida November 4 2005, 02:03:39 UTC
"As good as I can with a root in my back," he said. Being with her like this helped bring back some memories: small memories, of them resting on the couch or in the bed, that might not have amounted to much hadn't he wanted to savor as many memories as he could of her. He had to eliminate his awkwardness with her. What better method than through his memory?

"You?"

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