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It all felt so silly. Both, the couple and my indignation true stories over them, as if this millisecond in time would make a damn bit of difference. And in the middle of all that noisy, sweaty heat, with one arm above my head as I balanced my tray, I felt the silence of infinity. The awe-inspiring force of forever… Then someone tapped me on my shoulder and the moment was gone. I was back. The club was true stories back and I needed to go true stories get the guy in the green shirt his mojito, and he better tip me this time or else I’m ignoring him and what’s up with that guy in the red, he’s kinda cute and if this chick keeps bumping into me I’m gonna scream… I was back to being Lara, however brief the existence. Vote: Avg: 4.81 Votes: 16 Comments: 9 [Add] RECENT COMMENTS Those moments are rare and priceless. Thank you for sharing yours. ZenSwashbuckler @ 10/11/05 11:47:10 Mirrors are where the reality lies, there you can see that the reflection is not 100% what it used to be.
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