~entrada~ -- Karlyn's Hotel Room

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Date Posted: 19:14:24 02/03/02 Sun
Author: Karlyn
Subject: ~entrada~

~after having put Amaroq up for the night, she showers and puts on some pajamas. she unpacks her stuff as well, placing casual clothes in the dresser drawers and hanging up nice clothes. she places all shoes in the closet as well. she puts movies by the VCR and puts knick knacks and personal items on the intable and dresser. she puts toiletries in their place and turns to her empty duffuel bag. she feels along the bottom and touches a lone picture. plucking it out of the bag, she takes it in both hands, pale blue oculars scanning it. once she realizes what it is, she gives a small sigh. it was a picture of her and a boy when they were about 18. they guy is slightly taller than her with bleak blonde--almost white--hair. they are laughing as they lay upon a grassy field. what a wonderful time they'd had together...but now, thanks to her stupid parents, all of that was lost. she feels angered and then she glances at the picture again and she becomes calm once more. she takes out a bottle of Hugo cologne, the same as the guy in the picture wears. she lightly mists it into the air and the room fills with the sweet fragrance. she inhales deeply...her heart aches. oh, how she missed him. she places the picture in a frames and puts it on her intable. she turns on her lamp and turns off the overhead light. for a long time, she lays in the bed, thinking about the boy in the picture, about how she loved him so much, and how she wanted so much for him to hold her again, she to be enveloped in his strong, protecting, loving arms, feeling his lips carress her neck and face, running his hands through her hair...a single tear falls onto the sheets of the bed as she softly whispers his name... "Joel..." she turns out the light and falls asleep, thinking and dreaming all the time about how she shall, one day, see him again...~

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