Monday, October 25, 2004

Then come Here...

"I look haggard." I say as I see my reflection in the mirror.

"Yes. And thin too." She observes.

"And you know why?" I ask.

"Because you run too much. And you stay up with me online till the wee hours of the morning." She replies.

"Yeah, you're up bright from having slept your fill the night before while I'm to get up six or seven hours later. Sometimes less. I'm so tired." I say.

"Then come here. Come lie down with me." She comforts.

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