Thursday, July 30, 2009

Edward couldn't hold hands either

The morning city traveler was unable to get fully ready for the day. She brought her curling iron to her destination. Curling away was her way of getting away. But he insisted that she'd take a break. Lying down ruined her curls. It was all out of her favour.

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