They sit quietly, each to his own. Her fingers rotating the spoon. His eyes eagerly searching the business updates. The lawn is too green. The sky is too pale. For a moment their eyes meet.
SHE...All I ask for is to be loved. Simply that.
HE....Please don't say a thing. I don't want it to end. Don't ruin it.
His cell phone starts to ring. Thank God for Vodafone. Thank God for technology.
and they drop the idea to go diff ways. together they go.....
ReplyDeletegood blog this mavron
been long since i came here...n must say have been missin some really good posts...will b more reg. from now on
ReplyDeleteI'm impressed !
ReplyDeleteLady...hoope all is good!
ReplyDeleteNow..now..you have to explain this one to me next time we meet;-)
LOL! :P
ReplyDeleteall i can do is laugh at his state...
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