Just Smoke My Cigarette And Hush

*Aranea* · 10-05-2020, 07:28 PM

His touch made her shiver and it was enough surprise for her to pick up her sorrow hung head and flick it to face his own eyes. Tears still weld up in her own and old fallen trails were present along her cheeks.

He pushed back away from her, just a silent offer of a friend to be there in a time of need, and her heart sank as the feelings that overwhelmed her were forced to be thrown over her shoulder. She wanted to move forward, she wanted to kiss him like she did as a young adolescent, but more. And her eyes filled with a sad desire and longing to do so. But she couldn’t. When he pulled away from her even with the intent to help her, she wanted more and it took all of the little strength she had to not push on. Tyranis had ruined her and she was looking for something to fill the void she kept digging over the past several years.

Her eyes dropped again now to look out at the dark trunks and horizon, her sobs no longer gutting out of her. She felt bad for wanting his affection due to a number of things including their past and his worries over his wife and child. And she couldn’t peg him for the man to give that up. They had grown and evolved much since their multiple meetings and she honestly couldn’t even say she knew him much at all. "I’m sorry too." Not for his family, not for their past, and not for her feelings and behavior now, but all of it combined. It seemed they both had to go through different hardships through their lives that neither could truly understand. But Aranea was there for him just as much as he was for her. And there wouldn’t be much else she could offer him than what he asked.

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Just Smoke My Cigarette And Hush

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