|
It was no use. Every fibre in her body protested, but to no avail.
I am never going to be what Teacher wanted... ~ Then a thought struck her ~ He never wanted anything out of me... ~ Her hands uncrossed and she got up ~ He was just himself, and the best thing I could do was to be myself. ~ The burden in her heart was lightening as she made her way towards the robed figure.
"Excuse me, miss, but may I help you?" ~ She spoke somewhat hesitantly when actually upfront and personal with the shrouded creature ~ "... with your headache, I mean?"
[ 01-10-2004, 08:32 PM: Message edited by: mistral4543 ]
|