Night."Jake hung up the phone and stared up to the ceiling. He closed his eyes and saw Lucinda's face. Her beautiful face."I still love you with all of my heart Lucinda," Jake said to himself. He could still feel her kisses, the softness of her body and smell her scent. He missed her and there had been so many times that he wanted to just pick up the phone and call her and tell her. So many times had he wanted to send her flowers especially for Mother's Day. Two years had been an eternity now he needed to wait two more years until they met again. This was all so torturous.Sara went up to Jake's room and searched in his closet for the luggage. She grabbed two big suitcases and placed them on the bed. She opened them up to make sure nothing was in them. There were two of Jake's t-shirts in there that looked as if they had never been worn and some papers. Sara folded the t-shirts and put them in Jake's closet. She looked over some of the papers and began to toss out the old gas. How could the computer deserve more attention that she was receiving? He didn’t smile at the computer like he did at her, she noticed. Reaching the top rung of the ladder, cleaning the next stage of books, she had arrived at her favourite section of the library. Surely her employers didn’t need the Kama Sutra any more, but as always she liked to flick through it, fantasizing about those positions, being allowed to feel that amazing. Imagining it now, the drops of rain still glistening on his face as he took her hand, sliding it gently down his chest, her lips melting into his as his mouth moved down, tracing the curves of her body. With a sharp intake of breath, startled by his sudden presence approaching the ladder, she turned and the book slipped through her fingers. Embarrassed she reached out for it forgetting the height of the ladder when just then that rickety old rung gave way, followed by the one below it and the one below that and in an instance she had slid down the broken.
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