It’s 2044hrs so that means it is less than 12 hours, Serge marches into work like the military misfit that he is. The heart beats and skips a few beats as he notices that his number one stalker is Jessica, followed by Jackie and then Suresh. He should feel honored to be stalked and yet there is this creepy feeling like leaving your hot gorgeous 16 year old girl cousin at the house of a 70 year old man who just ordered a years supply of Cialis.
*nods* Serge will miss his sabbath break and all the jazz that came with it. No regrets here and no regrets over there, this hand is cold and needs to hold someone to be warm again. The emptiness has been filled and we now need to make sure it does not get empty again. For if it goes empty, will the light of love that we desperately look for be able to shine on us; ever again ?