even a few seconds would be a blessing . he must have had his eyes closed , because we bumped into two walls before eventually making it into the bedroom . the lines of his face are smooth , precise , carved into shape by years of hard living and training and trying to survive . it does , but i 'm saying it 's not serious . now it was becoming clear to her . i hung my belly-dancing outfit on a hook in my room , rather than on the outside of the door where it usually stayed . 