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she was crying as they kissed... he wished he could feel the warmth of those tears on his face... she caressed his left cheek and said something he couldn't hear... he was sure she was complaining about his prickly unshaved beard as usual... he smiled at her and wished he could feel the velvety softness of her fingertips on his face...
when the guards tried to drag him back to his cell, he decided to imprint a vivid image of her on his mind... but her tears on the glass partition blurred her petite demure figure...
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three powerful scenes, but I'm still worrying over the coffin in the sea. It's a puzzle I keep coming back to...
thanks Katheleen for encouraging words... i really need them...
:)
a puzzle.... hmmm... why don't you solve it?
:)
love it when something starts in the mind of the reader...
these series are separate works... they share just a central image... the kiss!
will put up the 4th soon...
my internett is awful these days... can't post easily...
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