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[untouchablelove]

Dearest Bobby,

Ah confessed my inner-most and deepest feelin's to you and ya left me hangin' on my own words. Ah've been in a worrisome state since you've been gone leavin' me with no reply an' lil' hope. Tell me Ah'm wrong in havin' lost that hope that we may still have a chance together. Tell me you love me... if you truely do.

Love,
Roguexoxo

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[frigidtouch]

A wide grin split the confused expression Bobby usual tended to wear, and he'd easily forgotten the rubix cube he'd been trying to decipher in exchange for reading the note left upon his bed. He bolted from his bed in perhaps too much of a haste, nearly losing balance before zipping out the door and down the hallways in a reckless manner.

It was almost decided in Bobby's mind that taking off a week without notice might've put Rogue off, but the note he was fingering as he sprinted the hallways was proof enough. His mind was focused now on only one thing: finding Rogue. It was at times like these that he hated the school for its size.