Summary: Just a little vignette that Julian whispered to me. It contains spoilers for the DS9 finale, "What We Leave Behind", beware!
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Left Behind
A. Kite
(June 1999)
I feel him here still. I wonder if I'll ever see him again. I was cold at our last meeting, when he
came to bid me farewell. I was so sure then that we'd meet again. I'm not that sure now.
Why did we never acknowledge the attraction between us? It was there from the first time we
met. In an odd sort of way, it was there at the end too. I was too frightened at first, to get
involved with 'the spy'. Later, when we really became friends, I was unwilling to risk it. To risk
being hurt if it was only one-sided. Unwilling to risk a shaky friendship for the chance at
something more.
I thought I was ready at one time. Then the war, the damned war came. I had to shelve personal
considerations for the Federation, for the state. He would have loved the irony of that, I think.
Now I lie with a beautiful woman in my arms, and I can't help but wish it was he.
End