watching, anticipating, waiting for the right moment.
he looked up, waved and smiled.
she took a step forward...only to find herself being held back.
a gentle, but firm grip.
she sighed. was it relief? regret? abit of both?
she stopped in her tracks.
"Wait," a voice said, "Just wait."
HAPPY TIMES!! we need more sleepovers.
:) i could live with that. :)
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