It was such a long time for the both of them, so very long for him really, but she felt as if she'd lived a hundred years since those carefree days. And he was right, they weren't the same people, not by a long shot. She turned back to him and sat on the arm of the chair. "The old one was pretty good though, you have to admit," she countered with that smile of hers that said there was a lot she wasn't saying. And perhaps it held a hint of suggestion as well. "Lot of great memories."
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Date: 2009-03-07 03:52 am (UTC)