The tears subside fairly quickly. The clinging takes a little longer to. Somehow her hand comes up so that her fingers trace lightly, back and forth over his shoulder. Her breathing eases.
And she wants to say at least a few things, but. Can't find the words. Or can't bring them up out of her throat.
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Date: 2007-12-02 04:12 am (UTC)And she wants to say at least a few things, but. Can't find the words. Or can't bring them up out of her throat.