Dreaming is Believing

Angelina shook her head.
"I can't touch you.. at least not yet," she said, with half smile.

 

"Oh." he said, sighing.

 

"Sorry," she mumbled.
"I'm just.... hot," she said, chuckling at her words.

 

"You sure are." he said, smiling at her.

 

She shook her head.
"You haven't even felt my skin. Everything feel's so cold to me now. Even the air!" she exclaimed.

 

"I was talking about your beauty." he said.

 

She laughed.
"Yeah...right," she laughed again.

 

"I'm serious." he said. "You're very beautiful."

 

"No.. I'm not," she laughed.

 

"Well I think you are." he said.