12.02.2007

088: heartbeat

"So...how do you feel?" came the quiet question, her bright eyes twinkling in the lamp light. Beneath a layer of knit cloth, the girl's eager heart beat so strongly that it could burst at any moment...at any word.

With a deep breath, the boy let out a frustrated sigh, pacing about the tiny room. "I don't know," he began, "I mean, I've made so many mistakes in my short life..."

Beneath a sweater, a sternum buckled.

"And yet, for all they've hurt...they've been worth it, just to find you."

The girl's smile burst open like a heart...

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Mr. Whitford,
Seeing as how you recognize the name, would you like to converse with the self behind the name once again?

R. said...

Send an e-mail to the account listed in the user info...it's been a while