ooc: Yeah, mind quoting it?
My heart is racing, and I'm not in a patient mood.
I need to go practice piano. I want to learn this one song and play it for my family at Christmas, and maybe film myself and put it on youtube.
He paused, the words never meaning so much with his previous girlfriends. He smiled. "I love you too."
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"I told you, I got different orders, and if I let you go, I lose my position."
Ooc: I don't know.
Bic:
She smiled even bigger and moved up to where she could face him, her head resting next to his on the pillow.
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"I don't care if you lose your position. I said to let me go." She sat down, still very weak. It would take her a couple of days for her to recover fully.
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
~Mark Overby