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I watch, unable to believe my eyes.

He's kissing her. He's kissing Samantha Carter. He's kissing me.

It's weird to see yourself being kissed. It stirs strong emotions. My stomach churns, my fists clench, I feel dizzy. Would I feel like this if it was me in his arms? His fingers tangled in my hair, the warmth of his body against mine. Totally absorbed in one another, sharing something intimate, something special. Would I be oblivious of everything else? Of General Hammond? Of me?

I can't look any more. I finally realise the truth.

I want him to kiss me.











The End




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