Tuesday 17 November 2009

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you stare at him for a second, hoping he'll say something. something witty. something funny. something embarrassing. something annoying. just, something. and as he says nothing, the seconds stretch into infinity.

1. if you chose to blurt out an apology, now would be a great time.
2. but, if you wish to wait, you cross your fingers behind your back and hope.

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