Jane sat in silence for a moment. She'd never really experienced the nice side of Ryan often. It sort of scared her, really, that he could be nice sometimes. 'Erm...thanks, anyway.' she said, looking down. To her horror, she could feel herself blushing.
At his next comment she shook her head. 'I'm fine with my orange juice, thanks.' she said, taking a sip and feeling it soothe her burning throat frmo a lot of talking and little drinking.
__________________ listen and you can hear the distant sounds
of someone humming a familiar song
the sounds of raindrops echo across the horizon
and shoot your wish up to the sky |