Waiting: A Ziam FF
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Ongoing8m
Last published Thu, Jun 26, 2014
The roar of the crowd became louder as we neared the stage. I turn to him as he gives me one last kiss on the cheek. " I love you." He says silently in my ear and goes to his position beside Harry. I turned to see management take their seats just behind the stage curtain. No one could see them but they would be able to see us. Some glaring at me as to tell me not to do anything stupid. Stage manager called out the stage was ready and I put on a smile to hide the sadness because I knew it would be hours before I could tell him I loved him back.
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