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It doesn't take much. She hasn't seen him for a year, or ten months and a day to be precise. But when she entered the store two minutes earlier and hurried to the aisle with hygiene items and perfumery, she hadn't prepared for this. It doesn't take much and with something as small as a single turn of her head their eyes meet. It's unfortunate, deplorable and a wave of electric pain shoots through her. Before she has barely seen him see her she turns her stare back to the shelves packed with makeup and shaving cream. She need not see more of him to know he looks the same. That dark, tousled hair. That soft look in his dark eyes. That olive skin she used to caress. That scorpion tattooed on his neck. The electricity in her chest caused her heart to jump up in her throat. She feels sick. Why does he always do this? This isn't fair. She hates him. And his unexpected kiss last year means **** considering his girl and their newborn daughter. It's not fair the way he influences her when she can't even make him flinch at the sight of her the way she does. It doesn't take much and in the car on her way home she almost doesn't cry.
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May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 9:51 AM UTC
with a single turn of her head
It doesn't take much. She hasn't seen him for a year, or ten months and a day to be precise. But when she entered the store two minutes earlier and hurried to the aisle with hygiene items and perfumery, she hadn't prepared for this. It doesn't take much and with something as small as a single turn of her head their eyes meet. It's unfortunate, deplorable and a wave of electric pain shoots through her. Before she has barely seen him see her she turns her stare back to the shelves packed with makeup and shaving cream. She need not see more of him to know he looks the same. That dark, tousled hair. That soft look in his dark eyes. That olive skin she used to caress. That scorpion tattooed on his neck. The electricity in her chest caused her heart to jump up in her throat. She feels sick. Why does he always do this? This isn't fair. She hates him. And his unexpected kiss last year means **** considering his girl and their newborn daughter. It's not fair the way he influences her when she can't even make him flinch at the sight of her the way she does. It doesn't take much and in the car on her way home she almost doesn't cry.
emmaothorell
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May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 9:51 AM UTC
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