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I don't remember the last time I had laughed so much until my
ribs ached. Or cracked? I do not know. Who cares anyway?

Laughing with  Spring had not even felt close to this and now I knew why.

I had been hold back and in a way I was hiding secrets. Lots of them and I was scared ... Not just. For me but for Him too.

But now I had nothing to worry about. I was with someone who was a complete stranger and he would probably never get to know about me and besides we would also never get to meet again.

So I let my self loosen up and enjoy the night and his sweet intoxicating scent. And just watch the wind blow his long hair that he has tied with a black band in some sort of what is supposed to be a neat pony but some locks have escaped making a curtain around his beautiful face.

I never said beautiful,tell anyone that I did... and you will need a nose job! And am not kidding.

Finally we can down and he helps me to my feet using my good hand that has not been burnt.

I wait for the dreadful  darkness to rise up my chest but it doesn't come.

"Thanks." I say and look around trying to locate where I am.

I was running so aimlessly that I did not realise that I had gone almost ten streets away.

"What for? Not running you over with my car or for laughing?" He smiles. It's beautiful and the light from his headlights gets reflected by his teeth.

"What's with people around me smiling?" I say sarcastically loud enough for him to hear me.

He studies my face for sometime then smiles at me again.
I walk away not really sure of where I am going.

"You know what they say about laughter, it's the best medicine. Same goes to smiling." His tone is in as a matter of fact way.

"But when you laugh without a reason you need medicine."I retort without looking back.

He chuckles. Just like him and everything about him it's a beautiful sound.

I pause my steps for a moment then walk away faster.

" That is supposed to mean that the two of us need to visit a hospital?" He shouts after me.

I pretend not to have heard him and keep walking. But I can't help the small smile on my lips.

I hear the sound of his car door slam shut and a  sigh escapes my lips.

His engine roars to life and I walk faster heading to Carlie's.

I can't help but feel bad that he is

"So where to?" His voice booms from beside me and I jump  a squeak escapes my lips.

"Darn!!" I yell and he smiles.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to startle you."

"You should be sorry for a lot more than just that. I almost had a heart attack." I say

"Like the almost hit? Yeah and I am. Really."

"Yeah yeah don't beat yourself over it. It's my fault after all."

We walk in comfortable silence before I stop.

"Where do you think you are going?" I ask with a smirk on my lips.

"To be honest, I don't know. I guess I am just following you." He says.

"You are?"

"Did I not just say that?" He says when I start walking again.

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