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Date Posted: 13:16:02 12/23/01 Sun
Author: Myst
Subject: The need to run to him and hug him overwhelms her, and she steps back quickly.
In reply to: Myst 's message, "The young female approaches, pausing a few feet away to study him most nervously. Running the tip of her tongue along her lips, she wonders if she should walk away or greet him." on 10:08:38 12/22/01 Sat

Confused as what to do, she moves towards a balcony nearby, needing to smell fresh air. Gathering up her dress, she swings herself carefully onto the railing, her feet dangling as she peers at the distance below. A wry grin touches her face, and a hand reaches up to smooth her hair. The hand drops into her lap, turning her gaze up to watch the sky.

We don't know each other well...do we? What am I supposed to do? Walk over to him and tell him that I'm here? That I still love him? Foolish, that's what it is. What male in his right mind would be able to respect a female who has to creep up to him to make her presence known.... I am such a fool!

The young woman sighs. I sound like a love sick girl, wondering if he still even likes me or not. Eyes closing, she relaxes into the sudden wind, that plays gently with her hair, her face, her thin dress. All thoughts escape her as the beauty everything enfolds itself around her, trapping her in its spell.

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