Girl : Your New Girlfriend is Pretty (Girl Thinks in Mind... Is she Really Pretty than Me ???) Boy : Ya She is...!! (Boy Thinks in mind... But you are still the most Beautiful Girl i know) Girl : I Heard that she is Funny & Amazing (All the Stuff that i wasn’t) Boy : Sure She is... (But she is nothing compared to you) Girl : Well I Hope... You both last... (We never did) Boy : I Hope you do too... (What Happened to You & Me...???) Girl : Well…I gotta go... (Before I start Cry) Boy :... Read more »
If I wake up in the morning and I don't want to get you a coffee or if I don't see you for a week and I don't want to go figure out something to FedEx you, then we've got a problem. You can fake the words I miss you, but you can't fake getting someone a book.
Let's just hug already," he says. Keeping one hand firm on Caleb's arm, I wrapped my free arm around Zeke, and he does the same. When we break apart, I pull Caleb down the alley, and can't resist calling back, "I'll miss you." "You too, sweetie!" He grins, and his teeth are white in the twilight. They are the last thing I see of him before I have to turn and set out at a trot for the train.
It was the same with the whole Russian machine. Fear was the impulse. For them it was always safer to advance than retreat. Advance against the enemy and the bullet might miss you. Retreat, evade, betray and the bullet would never miss.