“Oh trust me, I am not that strong; I just had enough time to go through the stages of mourning. I am here because when I was at my weakest a man and his daughter took care of me until I got better, otherwise I wouldn’t have made it” she said with a small smile, thinking on her beloved friend who saved her life. “I taught her about you, she really admired you…and she definitively had your hair” she said with a small smile.
She listened to his words carefully, a part of her yearned to reconnect, to take again what was lost but she was admittedly afraid, what if they had changed too much? What if what was between them was more a yearning of the past than a compatibility of the present? She breathed as she pondered, her mind foggy and her heartbeat rushing.
And she just kissed him, the way she had wanted to kiss him for so many years, pouring grief, want, happiness and sadness into a kiss as she pushed him in her frenzy to the nearest wall (although likely he was strong enough to refrain her if he wished so)
She listened to his words carefully, a part of her yearned to reconnect, to take again what was lost but she was admittedly afraid, what if they had changed too much? What if what was between them was more a yearning of the past than a compatibility of the present? She breathed as she pondered, her mind foggy and her heartbeat rushing.
And she just kissed him, the way she had wanted to kiss him for so many years, pouring grief, want, happiness and sadness into a kiss as she pushed him in her frenzy to the nearest wall (although likely he was strong enough to refrain her if he wished so)
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