It was one of the things that had allowed him to share my bed for months without violating those last few taboos. I looked up at Nathaniel with Jason's hands still holding my head. It wasn't just his face and coloring that was soft and undramatic; it was him. But a lot of them begged.
Do you know why my hair's long? It was such an odd question, that I answered it. We'd started seeing each other less and less over the last few months, until it had gotten to the point where we hadn't talked in a couple of months. Never had anyone share their books with him. I knew suddenly that as long as the light lasted, that every sense would be heightened.
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