Comments | jquayle: Kwa Heri, Tessa.. {{Maia}}

jquayle

Kwa Heri, Tessa.. {{Maia}}

Oct 06, 2005 18:55

Justin decides to stay inside today, not to go out to the garden or do any sodding work on the African plants he had just purchased; he was honestly feeling under the weather and feeling quite misplaced. Sitting in the library of the huge house, he has a projector on and a film rolling; these films are Tessa's, she always wanted the ``old & ( Read more... )

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maias_notebook October 6 2005, 23:12:57 UTC

Maia stands behind Justin watching the video play out. She is silent, not moving, just watching. thats tessa Maia let out a slow breath.

jquayle October 6 2005, 23:16:11 UTC

Kwa Heri, Tessa... the song went on, Justin by know was sobbing into his hands, his body rattling as he tried to peer at her smiling happy face through the tears. His 40 year old body felt weak in that leather chair, he felt sunk. Tessa, oh darling, Tessa.

maias_notebook October 6 2005, 23:17:33 UTC

Maia walked up slowly, Justin did not see her. Her eyes were still glued to the images. Finally she touched his shoulders gently. "Darling Justin, please don't cry."

jquayle October 6 2005, 23:21:41 UTC

Justin was beyond ``Please Don't Cry``, he had remained firm since her death to the interrogators who tried to place him at her death. He was sobbing harder than his body could handle, his shoulders shaking horribly. Justin missed her more than ever, he wanted her back, he wanted Africa back..Feeling Maia's hand on his shoulder made him fall to his knees on the carpet, the images still playing on the projector.

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