08-11-2008, 12:40 AM
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Don't get used to it, was the very thing that was settling in his mind. He half expected to hear it and was just as surprised not to hear it; but it didn't matter that much. The fact that she didn't say it intrigued him more, unfortunately. “You don't have to act like I socked you in the nose,” he murmured. A kiss was a kiss and nothing more, there hadn't been any connection to it from his end but it had certainly rattled her cage. Of course, it had only been that past year that she had been hanging around him, it wasn't like she had hung over his shoulder before they had teamed up to go separate ways from where they had been last. He pulled his hat from his head then, lying back against the incline of the earth and let his eyes shut.
“How come you act so tough, anyway? It has to get old for you some time, always keeping everything in check or whatever. The world ain't out to get you, at least if it was, it isn't any more.” But what did he know? The past didn't matter that much to him, so much that he had started to forget parts and pieces of it at random. It was better that way, better to hang onto the memories that were good than the ones that were bad. He felt like he had a lot of good memories. “You should lighten up a little bit and maybe spontaneity won't startle you so much.” Was he being mean again? He didn't know, he didn't understand the garble up sound of his voice any more.
Don't get used to it, was the very thing that was settling in his mind. He half expected to hear it and was just as surprised not to hear it; but it didn't matter that much. The fact that she didn't say it intrigued him more, unfortunately. “You don't have to act like I socked you in the nose,” he murmured. A kiss was a kiss and nothing more, there hadn't been any connection to it from his end but it had certainly rattled her cage. Of course, it had only been that past year that she had been hanging around him, it wasn't like she had hung over his shoulder before they had teamed up to go separate ways from where they had been last. He pulled his hat from his head then, lying back against the incline of the earth and let his eyes shut.
“How come you act so tough, anyway? It has to get old for you some time, always keeping everything in check or whatever. The world ain't out to get you, at least if it was, it isn't any more.” But what did he know? The past didn't matter that much to him, so much that he had started to forget parts and pieces of it at random. It was better that way, better to hang onto the memories that were good than the ones that were bad. He felt like he had a lot of good memories. “You should lighten up a little bit and maybe spontaneity won't startle you so much.” Was he being mean again? He didn't know, he didn't understand the garble up sound of his voice any more.