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Post by wolflegend on Feb 6, 2010 18:47:52 GMT -5
Fiona sighed. "Nothing..." She said as she rubbed a bruise on her arm. "seventeen years... I think I can last a bit longer if I''ve lasted that long...."
She said to him, she didn't believe it herself, but she thought she could. There were always possibilites......
"It's getting late.... Want to meet back here tomorrow?" She asked him gently with her angelic voice. She hoped he said yes, but she was always rejected by other people, so she would be used to it if he said no... She knew what it felt like. She knew the feeling of rejection, unloved, and unhappyness.
That was the feeling of being broken.
A broken heart is what Fiona had. A broken heart that would never be healed. A broken heart that could break into many more smaller pieces, but never be whole again. A heart that waas cold, filled with depression, not joy and happieness.
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Post by Zero on Feb 6, 2010 18:55:48 GMT -5
Micheal gave a smile.
"Ya..."
He said. His voice was low and sweet. He was fine having to leave her now. He knew that they couldn't stay forever here. And he knew the consequences of what she would have to face when she gets home with her parents. But, he would always be their for her.
OOC: .-. This is very depressing. sorry so short.
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Post by wolflegend on Feb 6, 2010 19:08:22 GMT -5
Fiona looked at the ground. "Wait for me..." She said as she reached up on her tip toes and kissed him on the lips this time. With that, Fiona walked out of the alley and towards the city. She was going home to her wretched parents. She would be beat for staying out so long, but as long as she rembered the boy that she met, there would be no pain. She would feel happy.
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