Taking a deep breath he lowered his head and touched her lips with his.He ran and dropped on the mat waiting for her to wake up and look around. But h...e was wrong, she was still in deep sleep and this gave him more confidence. He stood up again and went to her bed and sat next to her. Then he lowered his head again and kissed her. But this time he did not run away. He knew he wasn’t exactly kissing. Instead he was just touching her lips ever so slightly. He decided to run if she stirs.He lowered. That has been my fantasy." What other fantasies have you?" he asked, grinning as he tilted her chin where they were looking at one another, eye to eye.The chuckle was amusing and her grin widened, "You would disown me if you heard some of my fantasies, maybe someday I might share one or two with you." Her grin quickly left her face, changing to a serious expression, there was no way in the world could she share her fantasies with him."I've always thought fantasies were just that, fantasies,. . ‘Beth lay back, her facial features too slack and unanimated to be pretty. Her primary emotion was one of numbness, an emotion one could experience after having lost too many times. Her mind was stretched across an extra several thousand years of incredible loneliness between the ‘before’ and ‘after’ events that were only days apart for Béla.“There were times when I even forgot that this world ever existed. All I could feel was ... empty.”‘At least, your youth has returned, ‘ Béla suggested. My entire life had changed almost all at once, and I cannot say Iwas disappointed. Time will tell. On Monday morning I was wearing thepale blue suit, the straight skirt just above my knees, the jacket fittedover a white blouse. I wore white jewelry and white heels. I was shown toa smallish cubicle, given a computer sign on and a few hours later I gota name plate. The work was relatively easy and the time flew by. Mom andI walked out together and in the lobby..."Maddy! Hi! How are you? And who.