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Post by grayson on Mar 17, 2010 16:22:53 GMT -5
Take me as I am.
She closed her eyes. Why had she said that? Now she had lost the one person who could have possibly loved her. Of course Liam would leave. Especially if she asked him that. If she loved him, why wouldn't she change? Why couldn't she change? She could be the perfect model of womanhood if he asked. She would be the quiet, gracious, accomplished wife if he asked. So why wouldn't he? Didn't he love her?
She curled up into a ball and just sat there, silently, willing herself not to cry.
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Post by vidor on Mar 17, 2010 17:10:41 GMT -5
Vidor was on a walk and saw a girl curled up in the trees along the path. He walked up to her and sat across from her. "Cher? Are you okay?"he asked.
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Post by grayson on Mar 17, 2010 17:24:13 GMT -5
She looked up and looked at the stranger hostily.
"Who the hell are you and why in the name of Ðëtonas do you care?" She hissed.
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Post by vidor on Mar 17, 2010 17:30:11 GMT -5
"Because I'm a humanitarian." Vidor said. "I am Vidor, Vidor the Minstrel!"
He was ignoring her tone, and curse words.
"Now, cher, that you know what my name is, would you grace me with the knowledge of yours?"
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Post by grayson on Mar 17, 2010 17:42:34 GMT -5
"Go to fucking hell." She said. "And leave me alone."
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Post by vidor on Mar 17, 2010 17:52:34 GMT -5
"Ahh, I have already been there, cher. It was not a fun place, I have no intention of going back." Vidor said. "I will not leave you alone either. So you might as well just tell me you name, cher."
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Post by grayson on Mar 17, 2010 18:06:33 GMT -5
"Back the fuck off! I'm not going to fucking tell you, so just go away! Take the fucking hint!" She yelled. "God! I don't know you and to be honest, I don't want to know you! You're just some smart ass punk who decided he was going to fill some alpha male complex and help the girl on the side of the road! Well, I got some news for you, I DON'T FUCKING NEED YOUR HELP!"
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Post by vidor on Mar 17, 2010 18:17:07 GMT -5
Vidor looked at her confused.
"Okay, Uh. NO." Vidor said. "You are quite obviously upset, and going off on me. The person that is trying to help you."
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Post by grayson on Mar 17, 2010 18:23:58 GMT -5
"Just go." She said.
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Post by vidor on Mar 17, 2010 18:25:46 GMT -5
Vidor just sat there.
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Post by grayson on Mar 17, 2010 18:39:22 GMT -5
"You're still not leaving?!" She asked. "What is so hard about it? You use your legs and you walk away. Doesn't matter the direction, now does it?"
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Post by vidor on Mar 17, 2010 19:08:08 GMT -5
"Sorry, I think i lost my ability to walk." Vidor told her.
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Post by grayson on Mar 18, 2010 21:00:21 GMT -5
She simply got up and walked away. She wasn't even going to try anymore.
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Post by vidor on Mar 21, 2010 17:32:48 GMT -5
Vidor got up and followed her.
"I'll go away if you tell me what is bothering you, cher." Vidor said.
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Post by grayson on Mar 21, 2010 19:47:12 GMT -5
"Well, currently, it's you." She said, annoyed. "So there you go. Leave."
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