<font color=dodgerblue> "I like saying it..." She murmured softly, her hand raking through his hair as her finger brushed over the faint scar just at his hairline, barely visible unless one knew it was there, a reminder of his accident. She leaned forward to brush her lips across his forehead before she she pursed her lips. "I wonder if they have anything with strawberries in it, I really want strawberries for some reason, been thinking about them all day but when I ordered my tea I totally forgot about the strawberries..." And so it began, though strawberries were an easy enough request. She didn't even think that she was having cravings, she had read about them but it didn't cross her mind that <i>that</i> was the reason she wanted strawberries. </font color> -- RD Future: Caf� Brio

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Date Posted: Tue, May 30 2006, 10:16pm PDT
Author: Emily
Subject: "I like saying it..." She murmured softly, her hand raking through his hair as her finger brushed over the faint scar just at his hairline, barely visible unless one knew it was there, a reminder of his accident. She leaned forward to brush her lips across his forehead before she she pursed her lips. "I wonder if they have anything with strawberries in it, I really want strawberries for some reason, been thinking about them all day but when I ordered my tea I totally forgot about the strawberries..." And so it began, though strawberries were an easy enough request. She didn't even think that she was having cravings, she had read about them but it didn't cross her mind that that was the reason she wanted strawberries.
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He just watched her wordlessly, his gaze affectionate on her, a small sweet smile on his lips. She was so pretty, so delicate even - such a breath of fresh air, even though they had known each other for over three years. He winked playfully and tugged gently at a strand of her hair. "Let me up and I'll go see what they have with strawberries in it here..." He was actually looking forward to random desires and requests. Really, the more he thought about all of this - the more it just seemed like a fun and exciting thing to be happening in their lives. Tons of responsibility and a lifetime of commitment too of course, but that wasn't as scary to him now as he would have once thought it would be. (NT) -- Ethan, Tue, May 30 2006, 10:21pm PDT