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Post by Alina Marie Faye on Aug 19, 2008 7:42:37 GMT -5
I scratched my head. "I really have no idea... You just are." It was true. She really did look familiar. Maybe she had a relative who lived down here or something, which was most likely true due to the fact that she was crying hysterically in our cemetery. I shrugged mentally.
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Post by Alina Marie Faye on Aug 19, 2008 14:24:30 GMT -5
I felt my legs buzz. What the hell? I put my hand into my pocket and took out my phone. I opened it and saw the text message. It read: Not gonna be able to make it to the cemetery today. Sorry. I sighed and closed my phone, then turned to look Nichita. "Look, they're not gonna come, but meet us at the beach sometime, okay?: Then, I looked down at my watch. "Damn! I have to go, but hopefully I'll see you around, okay?" I ran off.
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