"i had hoped you'd come to me last night, rose" continued

Jan 03, 2004 21:51

She knew who he was. He knew she was engaged, so what did it matter? It churned her stomach perhaps simply because it was the first time he had actually seen the two of them together. She remembered long, sweet, tender nights on a blanket under the stars with him. How he used to caress her arm and whisper sweet nothings into her ear. Oh how ( Read more... )

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somethingvague9 January 4 2004, 17:02:52 UTC
ooh, sneaky sneaky!
what happens next? heh.
<3 liz

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