Sunday, January 30, 2011
Pandora was getting into the rhythm of the contractions and pauses; and was using her energy better. Star was a wonderful coach... "Star?"... the girl glanced up... "You look so different,or maybe I should say your aura is different. Its Erik isn't it?... love has put its mark on you and I know its mutual, I'm so happy for you." Pandora pauses to work through another pain... "Your eyes... they talk a lot when you say nothing at all." Star smiled and wiped the dampness off Pandora's forehead.
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