Her expression softens by an order of magnitude, her smile mirroring his own. Her thumb caresses the line of his lower lip and she studies each of his features in turn, waiting for the heady rush of his confession to wash over and through her.
It takes a moment.
"Ah, my Lyonya. Heaven help me, but I love you too."
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Date: 2010-11-29 05:12 am (UTC)It takes a moment.
"Ah, my Lyonya. Heaven help me, but I love you too."