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April 21st, 2010
a_blessing | 02:05 am "I'm going to teach you to cook someday. I promise you. I have faith that you can do it well." She tiptoed up a bit to kiss his lips softly and then took the offered beer as she followed him to the kitchen.
"Yes, you need to write. I've noticed the distance and the longing in your eyes lately. Your eyes get a slightly different glow to them when you need to write. Is there anything that I can do to help you write?" A playful little smile crossed her lips. "I'm not above sitting nearby to play at muse."
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