Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Desultory

"You have no idea where you're going, do you?" Her voice sounded haughty, annoyed.

"Nope," he replied with a shrug. "So what?"

She blew air out of her mouth in frustration, and it reminded him of a whale. He wasn't bothered by her, though. He was content to follow the wind, where it chose to take him. Even away from her.

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