Her monotone, drained of exasperation, drawled
I can’t handle this anymore. I think we should stop talking. No more games.
A week later, much tempted, she thought
I didn’t say I wouldn’t call him though, did I?
Then she sighed and reminded herself that word solitaire was a game too.
nice one…
Oh…ouch!
Those pangs of temptation…
hey missed many of your posts
will blogroll u soon
the 55 words are really great
Such gluttons for punishment…
This is exactly where i am right now. *sigh*