Friday, 22 August 2008 | Why haunt thrice in one sleep?

FIRST
Sitting next to each other.. Almost. A beam was separating the two. She held his hand, with all the hesitation in the world, but left room for letting go in case he doesn’t want to stay that way. Well, she must’ve a good foresight for he let go.

SECOND
She was going to her aunt’s place and passed by a neighbour’s residence where she found out that he was playing badminton or tennis with Danilo C. She didn’t see him though.

THIRD
A parade or role play about a game. Both were participants. She was wearing a white sleeveless top and a skirt, which was like what she wore during Christmas last year. Millicent was there and told her that her top was not so thick. She knew that. She also told Milli that someone had “squealed” her identity to the big boss. When asked who it was, she said it was him.

She noticed that she wasn’t participating enough so she decided to fall in line with her colleagues. Then the big boss saw her. Can’t remember what was really up with the game; she just played along. The big boss did something that would push her away. But she was “thrown” by her own effort. And he was still there in front, standing.


Music:
Seventh Day Slumber - Missing Pages

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