Sunday's 55 flash
"I trust you", he said, arms wrapped around each other. She felt something inside her flutter, sustaining her through the confused evening. Later, as he played with his dog, she acknowledged with a pang that she'd gove anything to be kissed like that. She sat, hoping that she was mentally ready to walk out at any moment.

3 Comments:
weeeeeeee! i found you here! Chandani I've been your reader since before the blogspot days (won't mention the site in here!! no never!)
You're a strong writer and have a way with words. A word of caution about blogspot: Activate 'show word verification' in the Settings/Comments tab. That should get rid of all the unwanted comments you keep getting :-)
Keep blogging!
Thank you! Who are you?
umm... i'm a little wary about revealing my true identity on the net. any other way to communicate?
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