March 29, 2012
Trapped between the wide, innocent eyes, the brown curls; and the questioner's voice, thoughts running through her head quick as lightning bolts, waiting to reply until eternity ends...

Shrug of one shoulder, the um, short, quick word that saves her.

She can't respond.

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