20 April 2012
- Small Talk -
"Hi, Emily." I looked up to see a familiar, perfect face, and smiled. "Hi, Johnny." "Can I sit?" "Of course." He sat as close to me as possible, and our knees touched. "How are you?" he asked, looking at me. "I'm alright," I said. Suddenly, his arm was around me. He held me against him, tight. I raised my eyebrows but I didn't do anything. We kept talking, and he kept his arm around me. Sometimes his fingers would go down and stroke my arm softly. This is too good to be true, I thought, laying my head on his shoulder. But it was happening. Oh. It was happening.
MWH - Moment #4 • Opuss № I