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28 October 08 : 05.20 AM

(There was this moment in time when you asked me where we should go and I said you decide. Your voice deepened and you asked, really? half-smug, half-teasing. We were speaking so closely, your mouth almost touching mine. I laughed and your hand was around my neck. Then something hit again I think. You said, what a waste. The whole night you kept saying what a waste. But the whole night you never let my hand go.)