8:221) Katherine Blanke (KAT) 01-JUN-98 23:35
He doesn't touch me as much anymore. It used to be, I see him, he sees me, "Hi" "Hey" and a hug. It used to be an easy smile and watching his eyes brighten when he saw me and we drink each other in, forgetting everyone else and just concentrating on the pull we have on each other. I used to feel appreciated, nice to be with...now I just feel like something to do until something better arrives or someone else turns his head. I hate being put on hold while he double-checks his records...
@!KAT