Pursing her lips together, she shook her head, turning to look at him, "it's not that, Ollie," she smiled a little, "I think it will be nice and I'm glad you came up with this whole thing," her smile widened a little more and she looked at him, "I just... keep expecting something to happen, either to stop us from going or to make us come back. It's just how things normally go..." It had happened at the spring formal, at her high school graduation, at her wedding, it usually happened to things she was looking forward to.
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Date: 2009-12-21 03:06 am (UTC)