Two long absent friends greeting with a hug knew they couldn’t be just friends anymore.
Fireworks, they get so clichéd these days but seeing them through her eyes is always something special. Watching the colors on her face and seeing the farkles on the darks of her eyes, thats something to remember. Another year, another celebration, she is still with you and you are still in love with her, watching the flashes shimmer and hearing the little explosions all over again. Blue, red, yellow orange, green, indigo, violet, white – all the colors of light played on a pallet of blackness. Each a new mood, every moment a new surprise – just like her on a summer night. Read the full intimate life entry when Kit and Kitty reunited.