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Monday, June 20, 2005Y
Back To Innocence

G: Look, you can see the moon from here. B: Really, where? G: There! The moon's the only thing lighting up the room. See? *gestures around her* B: Oh yeah... *looks around in wonder* G: Looks like a fluorescent light hor. So bright... B: All I can see is a bright white spot up there. Took off my contacts d. G: Ooh... check it out la~ *shoves own glasses at K* B: *humors C* oOooRrrhhh... G: Pretty cool stuff huh. It's just like how they describe in story books. B: Heh *chuckles*. I don't read story books. What do they say? G: Usually they'll go like, the grass or the person walking at night is bathed in moonlight. Something like that. Like us now. B: Ohh... cool. *rubs eyes violently* G: Sleepy ah? B: Nnnope. *gRins* G: Right... B: *wraps arms around G like a bolster* G: Thank God for little blessings like that. B: Yeah, praise God... the moon gives light to the people in the jungle. G: ...uh huh. *giggles at B's baffling logic*

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