"I disagree."
"Do you?"
She nodded. "I do."
"Enlighten me." He said, repeating her own words back to her.
"I don't think 'yet' has anything to do with truth at all." She started. The man raised an eyebrow, but said nothing. "And I think you know that. I think 'yet' is a word more suited to cliff-hangers and long conversations."
"Perhaps you're right." He sat back in his chair. "Look at us now."
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Paroxysms
Short Story"I'd say that was poetic, but I have no idea what you just said to me." She muttered. "Paroxysms of rage and sadness." He simply repeated. [par-uh k-siz-uh m] (noun) :: any sudden, violent, outburst; a fit of violent action or emotion. She laughed...
