"Kind of what?" I prompted quietly, in spite of myself. Clamping a hand over my mouth, I averted my eyes, focusing on a particularly interesting leaf that had fallen to the ground. Anything was preferable than looking at him and being reminded of my foolishness.
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Date: 2009-04-29 07:53 am (UTC)