OOOOOoo I can't stop reading!
"This is big, Lois, and please... just please promise me that you'll hear him out before you... uh, react too much,"
Tsc tsc.. the news inst good...
As soon as the door was shut to my apartment, he pulled me into a hug. The hug seemed... desperate. Yes, I think that is the only way to describe it.
Awww.. poor, Clark.
I guess his conscience kicked him in the butt or something, because he pulled my shirt down nicely, before attending to his own.
"I'm sorry, Lois,” he said, reddening.
idiot :rolleyes:
Oh! Clark is here. Wish me luck! And wish him luck too! Poor thing's so nervous!
To think, next time I write in this I may be engaged to be married to the man I love!
Good luck, Lois. though i personally think you will have a bigger surprise.
ARGH... heading to next part, avidly.
