jacquelinegrady
I see a tennis player hitting a ball back and forth, back and forth across a court. This is the game of a lifetime. If he wins this, he becomes a champion. The pressure sets in as the sweat falls from his forehead.
Lots of things can be intense. Like parachuting from a plane. Now that's intense. The adrenaline can be overpowering. I'd be insanely frightened if I did that. Oh geez.
It's strange how just one person's touch can change everything. There's nothing I wouldn't give to be in his arms for just a moment. That's all I want. Just a second. Is that too much to ask?
A baby wakes up in her crib. Where's mom? The baby notices her mother's absence and begins to cry. From the room next door her mother hears her crying and rushes in to go and hold her.
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