Standing there in perfect content, I looked up. Immediately I began feeling all funny inside. I bit the bottom of my lip to hide the awkwardness that was building up inside of me. It was a strange uneasiness. However, the feeling was not new. It was not one of unfamiliarity, but one that had been placed into a box, just waiting for a chance to show itself again. I would be sticking around to explore it a bit more and see how it had changed. There was even a possibility that the exposure of it would change me. For the good or the bad? I hoped that it had come out to shed some light onto my happiness...
~Kyla (end of March '09)
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