[Her hands have not stopped trembling even as they shift, come to rest at his sides. She tries not to think that this - all they share together, had somehow regained - is about to end. A thought which chokes her as her teary, gray eyes lift to meet his.]
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Date: 2010-08-03 05:15 pm (UTC)I... I'm not ready... for goodbye.