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If I hugged you, would you never let go? If I kissed you, would you cherish that moment? If I reached for your hand, would you take mine gently? If I needed a shoulder, would you let me cry on yours? If I needed to talk, would you really listen? If I needed to scream, would you do it with me? If I needed to go, would you come with me? If I fell for you, would you catch me? or just let me hit the pavement?

The moon was bright in the sky.  The breeze was cool but refreshing.  I looked out over Camelot, my Camelot, and couldn't help but to sigh.  "Hello, Mordred," I said without looking.  "You've got a light step." "How did you know it was me?" he asked, coming to my side and looking out the window that I sat in. "Who else would it be?" I asked, my eyes and my heart tired.  "We've had quite the adventure today, haven't we?" He nodded.  "What brings you out here, my Queen?" "Oh, please, call me Jessa."  I sighed.  "I needed some time to think.  It's been a long time since I've had my mind to myself, Mordred.  Too long."  I looked up at the moo

I led Warren into the empty room next to mine and gestured for the sheets that he was holding.  He gave them to me and set his bag down on the chair situated in the corner of the room.  "Do you need any help?" he asked, walking to the other side of the un-made bed. "Thank you," I said, spreading the fitted sheet out so that it was roughly sprawled across the bare mattress.  He took one side and together we lifted the mattress up so that the elastic could wrap around it snugly.  We made the bed quickly, and I took the opportunity to notice that we moved in sync.  I wished briefly that I could be normal, have a normal relationship with a boy,