"Good," he said with a small smile, and kissed her. It was slow and sweet and infinitely complex, as he tried to give her everything he would never have the words to express. When he lifted his head, he smiled again.
He wouldn't say goodbye.
Letting his hands fall, he touched his forehead briefly to hers, then turned and left, pulling the door quietly shut behind him.
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Date: 2007-03-05 02:47 am (UTC)He wouldn't say goodbye.
Letting his hands fall, he touched his forehead briefly to hers, then turned and left, pulling the door quietly shut behind him.