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2006-01-22 06:19 am (UTC)
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She smiled at the warmth. At him.
Glancing down at the remnants of the creme brulee, she fiddled with her spoon, unsure of what to say next. Feeling like there was something.
Finally she just looked back up and smiled again.
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Glancing down at the remnants of the creme brulee, she fiddled with her spoon, unsure of what to say next. Feeling like there was something.
Finally she just looked back up and smiled again.