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Now, if the present scared her, it was nothing compared to the future. The future was a murky pool of ever-changing, swirling colours. Nothing was certain in the future and Angelina didn’t like that at all. When it was late, and she was asleep, Angelina’s troubled mind would swirl and invite itself into the possible future. She would see images that she didn’t want to see. She would see her and Lee, holding hands, hugging, kissing. Her mind didn’t like this, but she was ashamed to say her heart did. This future was uneasy, but her heart was happy there.
__________________ ♥♥♥My heart is out at sea. And my Head's al over the place. I'm losing sense of time, and everything tastes the same.
I'll be home in a day. I fear that's a month too late. ♥♥♥ |