We Wear This work is copyright M.A. Mohanraj 1996, all rights reserved. Please don't repost this or make it publically accessible via FTP, mail server, or archive site without my explicit permission.
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She didn't knock. Morgan opened the door silently, and hovered there. Half in and half out of the room, poised in the doorway as if for flight, watching him asleep. But Chris lay with closed eyes and hoped that looking would be enough for her today. Perhaps she would go away.