Date: 2005-11-08 12:59 am (UTC)
ext_1885: (He ain't heavy - Mweevil)
Oooh! Nicely done! Masterful handling of the UST here. And the insight into Colby with -

“You don’t -- you don't know anything about me.” The sudden urge to tell Charlie about a partial football scholarship to a third rate school that was his only option to escape small town suffocation; to tell him about exhaustion and injuries and what it was like to pay for college with your body instead of your mind – the urge blooms and dies.

Just lovely!
M.

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