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[terresapart]

I was looking over my shoulder absently and didn't know that you had posed a question. So that when I turned back your eyes fell to my own a bit expectently, and not knowing what to do I looked back at you and we were locked. I sense, thinking through it now, the passing of the seconds, a drumming of hearts in chests, time passing; but then suspended, or stilled in that exchange. Until you saw I hadn't heard, and asked again.

All day I relived that moment in my mind.