The Loudest Noise
By birksy
His small wave lights up her face, she must wait cold on the platform, till the train pulls in, looking hard through the windows. Then, when she reaches him, she’s cool again, no feathers out of place, platonic patter issues forth; but it’s that smile that makes the loudest noise. Written January 11th, 2002 © on Jan 11 2002 01:49 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 12
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