Her hand kept raising and going back to the pole, as she kept trying to pull away and found herself unable, found her throat closed and her head filled with too many words.
"Do not tell me what I should be doing, please."
They were so close.
And yet there were years and bars and weddings and kings between them. And she just wanted to scream, her eyes burning.
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Date: 2007-09-17 09:01 pm (UTC)"Do not tell me what I should be doing, please."
They were so close.
And yet there were years and bars and weddings and kings between them. And she just wanted to scream, her eyes burning.