Friday, March 20, 2009

55-Word Short Story V.3

Saturday Night

The time is late and our last moments approach before he would have to leave. Unexplained nervousness is in the air, but at the same time excitement and calm. My eyes begin to drop closed. He caresses my cheek and my eyes awaken. His face near, our body’s close, anticipation, thoughts scrambled. Finally, a kiss.

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