The Dark of the Matinee

15Nov09

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She speaks with him as often as possible. Almost everyday. It becomes a kind of ritual.
She wakes up, takes her breakfast. Quiet in the sun. Warm breeze on her skin.
She switches the computer on, hoping for him.
He’s here. He’s just little green symbol in the corner of a window but it’s enough to make her smile.
They speak. They laugh. They learn. They spend time together.
But it’s always too short. She could do it for hours and hours.

So, is it normal she needs it so much or is it a kind of addiction which have to be treated??

Photo by MlleFlou; Story by Mlle Flou