"I adore her too," Ainsley agreed, the words coming out of her mouth before she even had time to think about them. But really, what was the use of worrying? "I love her. She's adorable and sweet and I do." She kept a very light grasp on his hand, but she eased herself closer. "We can walk and we can talk, if you'd like. I don't mind you knowing my truths."
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Date: 2008-05-27 10:17 pm (UTC)