"Am I? I don't remember. Isn't that strange?" I smile at him, because although I feel confused it's not bad, exactly. "You can kiss me. I remember I liked that." I put my arms around him, open my mouth under his. Yes, I remember this, and I sigh a little. "You looked different before," I say. "But you're always my..." a name swims up, and then away before I can remember it. "Micah," I finish, for lack of a better name. "Aren't you?"
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Date: 2013-07-16 12:05 am (UTC)"Am I? I don't remember. Isn't that strange?" I smile at him, because although I feel confused it's not bad, exactly. "You can kiss me. I remember I liked that." I put my arms around him, open my mouth under his. Yes, I remember this, and I sigh a little. "You looked different before," I say. "But you're always my..." a name swims up, and then away before I can remember it. "Micah," I finish, for lack of a better name. "Aren't you?"