next came the mascara , and she brushed her lashes with the same practiced moves , the top first and then the bottom , leaning toward the mirror as she did so . i could not let this guy get under my skin . she paused to sip her tea and amber did the same . he lifted his scotch glass , changed his mind , and set it back on the coaster . it 's as if time forgot this place completely . ' there is nothing you can tell me that would change the way i feel about you . 