Friday, June 24, 2011

caught in a

She looked at him through the sea of faces and colors and caught his glance. they worked their way through the crowd and the boy that she wasn't around to see turn into a man put his hands on her shoulders.
Why was it that even though everything between them was now merely platonic he looked at her the same way he always did.
They hugged just a little bit too long and she studied his face closer than she had since that night in his room.
All she could think about was how wise he looked, how confident and content. Because he was.

There was something that flickered behind his eyes which told her all she wanted to know.

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