Sunday, April 20, 2008
The doors shut as they found themselves enclosed by four walls in the elevator. He leaned in and brought his mouth close to her ears. Using one hand to sweep her hair apart he whispered," ssshhhh...",then pausing for a moment to let the atmosphere settled, he saw her eyes glance the ceiling on top, "...happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you...", then they felt the lift come to a jerk, and he realised that they had already reached the ground floor, and the moment was about to be abruptly broken by the opening of the doors, and as fast and as rapid as he could, "...happy birthday to Rachelle, happy birthday to you!"
Dan
3:01 pm