Even when I was about to leave Kyle or contemplated ending our relationship, the hope reared up, like a wounded puppy, and I attended to it with a mix of mother, nurse, armchair psychologist and raving lunatic. I had to match his behavior with in-kind sometimes. And I needed to vent now and again.

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Alejandro has made his sultry encounter even hotter! As my lungs are lavish with air I must release and exhale. My breath leaves my body; I feel our moment sliding further in time. I try to regain my composure but from the moment we part and hours later it seems that each minute my soul is lost. I fear that regaining myself will push our memory further into the past, forcing me back into my reality. I hurry to inhale again! Three is when you are spiritually connected to a pers.