As Time Goes By.
pg.13
The
radio always on. One evening, his arms around her, red hair shining with the
last rays of the setting sun when As Time Goes By was announced. Etienne listened. Tenderness in his
voice murmured in her ear an offering, a gift, This is our song. It will always be our song. And as two lovers
wooo....they still say...I Iooove yooou. The lake turned liquid siIver. The
full moon shone among the trees. The night their accomplice. Love songs on the
radio. Windows fogged up. Their flesh hot, moist, their clothes stained.
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4 comments:
U think U know immigrants? Not until U read As Time Gpes By. Give it a try. Learn about them.
U think U know immigrants? Not until U read As Time Gpes By. Give it a try. Learn about them.
U will love these characters. Gv them a chance to get into Ur hearts.
U will love these characters. Gv them a chance to get into Ur hearts.
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