She sat and listened to her quiet music. It was a kind of song that evoked strong memories, the kinds of memories that brings pain and joy at once.
She started thinking about him again. It had been months since she'd seen him or talked to him, and even longer still since the short few days that she spent in his arms. Even after so long, thinking
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Everything will turn out for the best. Somehow.
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I hope so too, and it's nice someone else does as well.
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The way you can express what you feel is amazineg! Or else you say things in just the same way I personally think them. I am alice's friend, thats why a random stranger (me, you know) is posting on here. :)
I so fully appreciate your honesty and voice. I'll be a lurking reader of yours from now on, and later I'll ask you if I can add you to my friends list. Oh shit, I spoiled that. I'm adding you, but if you email me and tell me to, I'll fuck right off. -David
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ive heard lots of stuff about you from alice, you sound like a cool guy. i'll add you to my friend's list too, just to make it even :D
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