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Jan. 22nd, 2010
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...is when you're watching a sad movie, and just when the music is getting all dramatic, and you've got a lump in your throat, and everything's so SAD...
...and that's when you notice that you can't see. Because your glasses are getting fogged up by tears. And suddenly you have to choose between watching through blurry non-glasses vision, watching through fogged up glass, or sitting down less than a metre from the television.
...and that's when you notice that you can't see. Because your glasses are getting fogged up by tears. And suddenly you have to choose between watching through blurry non-glasses vision, watching through fogged up glass, or sitting down less than a metre from the television.
So, I've succumbed to the allure of WIPs...
This is the first part of an eventually-five-part fic, in which there is much cuteness. (This part should stand on its own, so there's no real reason for the WIP-phobic to run screaming.)
( having a crush on the wrong guy )
This is the first part of an eventually-five-part fic, in which there is much cuteness. (This part should stand on its own, so there's no real reason for the WIP-phobic to run screaming.)
( having a crush on the wrong guy )