’ Looking away, she fought tears of her own. She blamed herself. She could see into the future, and the past. She should have known. She should hav... stopped this from happening. Tears threatened to spill down her cheeks, and she whipped at them angrily. This was all her fault. Taking a deep breath, she forced the guilt back down. ‘She will want ye by her side, Cien, when she departs this world. She will want ye with her.’ Cien nodded, mute. Standing on shaky legs, he turned to Maggie. He. It gives me pleasure to show my love for you on St. Valentine's day and this is the traditional way to do it. Please accept that unsigned cards defy explanation, but that I sent you one, shows that I love you." I will do as you say and thank you for loving me." Ling responded but with that fleeting half smile, which was still Rory's only clue that Ling was really pleased about something.Ling did not say that she loved Rory as well and Rory did not expect it. She would sometimes tell him that. Spent most of day sleeping under old tarp left covering furniture. Woke with sunset, moved into position at cornice. Can see it all from up here. Once upon a time, couldn’t stand so close to the edge. Afraid of heights. Long time ago. Got over it. Still remember being afraid of falling, though. Wasted youth. Lights cut off in diner. Patrons gone. Owner looks familiar, can’t place face. Sure it isn’t good. Sure he isn’t random good guy. Never recognize any regular people. Always recognize the. She’d pick up guys, and I’d listen through the wall, or peek through her doorway, and jerk off while she got fucked. Then things changed. She started coming into my room after being with her male partners, and having taken their cum load in her mouth, she would proceed straight to my cock and slobber their load on my hard dick. I loved it, blasting my load into her already cum filled mouth. The two of us had slipped the two of us into a routine, a game of she gets fucked, and I get the kinky.