Tuesday, August 07, 2007

heart cooks brain

 

My face flushed from hurt and embarassment, I quickly turned away, hoping she hadn't seen what my face couldn't hide.  Hesitantly, I began walking , each leaden step away from her longer than the last, my heart growing heavier with each stride as the likelihood she would say something grew slimmer and slimmer, disappearing as quickly as the red glow on my cheeks. My hopes fading to nothing, I half turned, not trusting myself to look at her, instead whispering the words I couldn't bear to say to her face.

"Goodbye".

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