my day in woman class...

[littlestar848]

sitting here deb's voice fades away and my thoughts are turned to you. nothing else matters in this instance. my thoughts drift to your words, your smell, and that loving glance i used to get. and how now that glance has been replaced by a confused and timid one. the room no longer seems warm and full of love, but now it seems very cold and empty. i catch the tear which is starting to fall, i prevent it from running down my face. i look up and realize where i am....
"which concludes...." deb speaks louder as she concludes her point....
i wipe the mistiness from my eyes, and the look from my face...
...and so my day continues...