Date: 2006-07-31 12:32 am (UTC)
Laying on his back on her bed, he brushed some of his hair from in front of his face. The truth was, perhaps, best in this case. His voice was quiet. Glancing across the white bedspread toward the little redhead, his face was tired.

"It was my dream."
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