Thursday, Oct. 21, 2004 - 11:00 p.m.
Alex does not believe in one true love. She has loved, and has been loved. But nothing lasts forever. Eyes and hands wander. Dreams take people to places far away. She saw a future stretching out ahead, populated by a few more men, each accommodated and accommodating. For a while. Alex catches herself thinking about the first kiss. She wakes thinking about the curve of his earlobe. She stops herself asking what are you thinking? just in time. She cuts down thought after alien thought.
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