A lover's quarrel
It started off as a peaceful morning. I woke up in the afternoon after sleeping for WOW, 10 hours !!! I can't remember the last time I got that much sleep. I did my usually wake up stuff and ate brunch. I silently walked down the stairs and got myself to work. (Yes, for once I am doing work!! ) Then, amid this silence, I heard the sweet voices of 2 people burst into flames. An angry mob chasing their victim down the streets of Chicago. So what was I supposed to do? I calmly got up and knocked on the door. In a reassuring voice, I offered myself to stand in the middle of the crossfire.
Could that easily be the end of a relationship? So fragile they are that if tables are left unturned may cause great disturbance.
Posted by SquallAngel at March 16, 2003 02:38 PM
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