[It's a robotic voice, monotonous, but he's begun to associate it with her.
"Come." Just the words in her voice make him feel light-headed, and he's excited by the prospect of something real. Maybe he'll learn what it's like to really make a girl happy, privately, intimately.]
Sure.
[He tightens his grip.
The stars in this sky may not be his own, but they sure look beautiful tonight.]
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"Come." Just the words in her voice make him feel light-headed, and he's excited by the prospect of something real. Maybe he'll learn what it's like to really make a girl happy, privately, intimately.]
Sure.
[He tightens his grip.
The stars in this sky may not be his own, but they sure look beautiful tonight.]