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    **Graduation Day** – (Chapter: 17?)

    Graduation Day 17?

     

     

     

     

    George Eliot once wrote “What greater thing is there for two human souls that to feel that they are joined… to strengthen each other… to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories, because for one human being to love another is the most difficult tasks, the ultimate, the last test and proof. And to love…to love is to live and to live is to succeed, because few people live life…many just exist, and that’s all”

                Never have words been so true, because there is no instinct like that of the heart. To have lived, loved and laughed is one of the most major accomplishments one can have in life. To be able to share all those qualities with one person, one person of whom you love…well, that’s luck and it’s something you can’t let go of. Life’s hard…it’ll beat things out of you, especially love. It seems that people strive to find love, but they also are afraid of it. I can relate though, the feeling of losing someone you care about, then gaining that love for someone back…

    “hey babe…watcha doin” Spencer said coming into our new bedroom only in a black silk robe…

    “nothing…just writing…” I said closing my laptop then she walked over to me and I stood up to meet her eyes “…got anything good under that robe?” I asked her in a husky voice

    “maybe…I think it’s something you’ll like…” she said kissing me briefly, but it was heated…heated enough for me to go weak at the knees. When she broke the kiss she pushed me onto the bed and started undoing her robe. My jaw dropped more every time she moved…I was laying back on my elbows and she was standing only inched away from the edge of the bed backing up every time she came closer to taking the robe off…when she was feet away she dropped the robe to the floor only to be wearing an amazingly hot piece of lingerie. A black corset with pink stitching and pink lining with a guarder on with a black thong with the same pink stitching…I was in awe.

    “wow…you look…” I said biting my lip “…so hot” I said getting up to meet her until she pushed me back down

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