They were miles away from each other, but a heat linked them as they spoke. She was reclining in her bed, ready to drift to sleep. Alone in his room, he was kneeling beside his own bed. She enjoyed the sweetness of it, knowing he was that way for her, and the similarity to the pose to that for nighttime prayers did not escape her. It seemed like a bit of departure from their conversation.
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I liked my girlfriend, Amanda, a lot but lately our relationship was growing old. I have to tell you that she had been collecting stray pets around her house and they were getting to be too much for me. Besides she seemed to be changing and moving on in her own way too.