I stand still, once again opening my eyes. My surroundings have changed. The atmosphere was comforting, yet now it's become unbearable. The chill settles on my skin while the cold infiltrates my veins. I have nothing in which I can see myself with, but I don't need to. The color is flushing from my face. I wasn't... I'm not prepared for this.
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Always Monkeys Girl,
Jessica
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Anyway, I never claimed you were a mind reader. You have no need to be sorry. I'll talk to you tomorrow...sometime after SATs and working on my grandparents big yard. (damn Land Scaping...)
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I love you hun. Hope the landscaping went well. Ciao
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Thanks.
(sorry if that seemed snappish towards you David, but it's not only to you, and I'm in a snappish mood) O.o
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