Ten Tiny Love Stories Page #2
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His face was so close
I looked down and saw the peach fuzz
on my thigh, standing on end.
After a while, he stopped.
I could tell he was trying
not to come.
He was breathing heavily,
through the nose.
I felt sorry for him.
I don't know why.
Then he started up again
and came right away.
That was fascinating
to watch.
thank God
he didn't see that.
And then...
he pulled out and
my legs felt kind of cold.
And we lay there
for a long time,
saying nothing,
holding each other.
And I got up to use
the bathroom and came back.
He smiled at me and I watched him
as he fell asleep.
He had this little scar behind his ear,
I hadn't noticed before.
And I just lay there on top
of the cover, naked.
I could hear dogs
barking in the distance.
My dad had promised us
a dog ages ago.
He kept stringing us along.
We never got it.
for a while,
while Simon slept.
Then I had
this strange feeling...
as I was lying there.
I thought,
"I don't want him to wake up.
I don't want to hear
his voice anymore.
I don't want him to kiss
or touch me ever again.
I don't want him to remember
what happened this afternoon."
I don't know
what came over me.
I wanted to get up and leave
before he woke up.
And...
I closed my eyes
and told myself to chill.
Then I thought
about my mother.
I thought, " What a time
I wanted to think
about something else.
So...
I took a deep breath and said,
"Okay, just relax."
I tried not to fall asleep,
but I did.
I fell fast asleep.
And I had this really weird dream.
I dreamed of a dolphin.
It was out of the water.
It was drying in the sun
and its skin was about to crack.
I was looking at it
from above and crying.
And in the dream,
I remembered
that my mother had said to us
when we were little,
that she really wanted
to spend New Year's Eve...
of the year 2000 with us,
no matter what.
Of all the things
that were to come, for some reason,
that was the one day
she wanted to share with us...
more than anything else.
So, in the dream,
I said to her,
"Okay, Mom...
I promise.
We'll be together that day,
no matter what."
later on, on my way home.
And how I wanted to tell
my sister about it... the dream.
We're twins and
ever since my mom died,
we tell each other
our dreams of her.
It's a deal we made.
I knew she wanted to hear
about the rest of my afternoon,
but I wasn't really thinking
about that anymore.
I wanted to talk about the dream.
I wanted to tell her.
I wasn't thinking
about Simon anymore.
Elias set me up
on a blind date
with this guy from Argentina
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