To sleep, perchance to dream.. Or perhaps to dream while waking

[golden_ruin]

He tapped on the door lightly, waiting for Leela to answer. Standing prim, proper, his hands behind his back as Asher waited

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[leela1]

She dropped the thank you note off at the museum, with a smile. They were starting to get used to her doing this by now.

Dear Asher,

The date was out of a dream. The night magical, and my partner was enchanting. Thank you for a night that will live forever in my memory.

Also. I heard this song, thought of - well, you, of us.. sp I wrote it up, as a gift to you.

Sincerely, and with great affection.

Leela

The song has been gracefully hand callig'ed on fine parchment paper, with vines and roses in a pattern illuminated down the side in the manner of fine medieval scripts. Gold leaf covers the first letter and highlights some of the vines.

There's a flame, flame in my heart
And there's no rain, can put it out
And there's a flame, it's burning in my heart
And there's no rain, ooh can put it out
So just hold me, hold me, hold me

Take away the pain, inside my soul
And I'm afraid, so all alone
Take away the pain, that burning in my soul
Cause I'm afraid that I'll be all alone
So just hold me, hold me, hold me

Hold on to my heart, to my heart, to me
Hold on to my heart, to my heart, to me
And oh no, don't let me go cause all I am
You hold in your hands, and hold me
And I'll make it through the night
And I'll be alright, hold on, hold on to my heart