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[rk_sawyer]

The moment that Graham first saw Kitty, on a bus, his heart skipped a beat. Quite literally, it stopped beating. And as the paramedics loaded his sorry body into the back of an ambulance, like a sack of potatoes, she asked to ride with him; he nodded his ventilated, tubed face softly and as they rode toward the hospital, they held hands - racing

Comments

[incubloss]

*swoons*

[rk_sawyer]

I'll take that as positive. I'm optimistic. Thank you. That is all.

[meelijane]

Worrying, a bit?

[rk_sawyer]

Worrying?

[meelijane]

Just the themes. Makes me worry about what goes on in your head, a little.

[rk_sawyer]

Imagine waking up in the middle of the night, in the dark. There's no sound, and no light.

I.e. my head? Completely empty.

Hehe.

[final_argument]

Um Um Um....It appears there is nolonger only one 'sistah' to 'welcome back.'

Well done dear one.

[rk_sawyer]

Thank you. Needs editing.