Tuesday, Oct. 05, 2004 - 9:29 p.m.
It�s those extra five seconds of eye contact that chills him. He moves he looks away. He doesn�t know what�s supposed to happen next. Anything could happen next. Nothing will happen next. She watches him walk away down the street. He doesn�t glance back. He knows he won�t be able to face her again. She knows she will wait patiently until he can carry those extra five seconds.
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