Hallo guys!!!
I've written another short story. It's a conversation between Sarah and Cameron about...well, you'll see.
Diana Skouris: That's something funny and I think I'll write more happy stuff including these two...even romantically happy, maybe.
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First time
"Ouch!", Sarah yelled, "Cameron, you're hurting me!"
"I am sorry."
"Dammit, Cam! I thought you're precise."
"I am, but you have to stay still. Otherwise I cannot pull it out."
"We shouldn't have done this..."
"You seemed to enjoy yourself though."
"Just as you did."
"Unlike you, I have never done this before. It was my first time."
"You make it sound so tricky."
"Well, I am not the one who is injured."
"I'm not injured!"
"If so, you are really prissy...for somebody I stitched up without ice, leave alone an anesthesia."
"Shut up! That's all your fault anyway."
"Why is that my fault?"
"Because you made me doing it with your wide eyes, your flushed cheeks, and your fuckin' husky voice! And...OUCH! FUCK!"
"Sarah, you are twisting my wrist abnormally."
"Your're a robot! You can take it!"
"I am a cy..."
"Don't you dare!"
"It is coming. It is...there." Triumphantly Cameron held up a little splinter which she had pulled out of Sarah's index finger. "Next time we will not use the wooden seesaw."