12-26-2008, 01:23 PM
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its 12pm & my dad is snoring… 
Anu had never been one for possessions, but then no one had ever truly given her anything before. The first true gift that they shared, Anu felt the instant guilt of having nothing to give in return. Her eyes light at the sight of the stone, shining in even the dim light of the kitchen. She held it in her hand, it was light and felt fragile, it was certainly something special. Ears took in every word her mate spoke, but she still couldn’t find the words she wanted for a response.
Really? she still couldn’t believe that Nani wanted to give it to her. It would looked more beautiful against the clean white coat her possessed, but she wanted her to have it. Never had any one wanted her to have something so extraordinary. Her face was moving from her shock to excitement to a happy sadness. Why did she feel the need to cry when really, beyond imaginable, happy? Nani, thank you. |