.. and as we sat in the dark projection hall watching the movie, I found myself not just watching the movie. I was watching him watch the movie. I was watching the screenlight draw the outlines of his face. I was watching that sparkle in his eyes. I was watching him become a child again, watching him being unwatched by anyone but me and realizing that I was in love with him.
-- excerpt from Chapter 30

Thu, 02/19/2009 - 08:49
I love this!
Sat, 05/02/2009 - 11:48
That is just.. so beautiful..
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