Ainsley felt like she was bursting mildly, but she didn't want to ruin this momentous moment. It felt different from the rest and she wanted it to go on forever, in a way. She wanted the actuality to be just as good as the anticipation. "Shadow," she began, looking up at him. "Can I tell you something? Not about clowns or apple pie, though the latter is a very important thing."
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Date: 2009-10-17 01:06 am (UTC)