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Post by Athena Thoreley on Apr 18, 2010 14:34:10 GMT -5
"No, you can. All you have to do is go live in a bubble." She said. She sobered. "I miss my mom."
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Post by Delvin Oak on Apr 18, 2010 14:39:13 GMT -5
"A bubble? That would be no fun at all." Delvin said.
He looked up at her, slightly confused. "What brought this on?"
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Post by Athena Thoreley on Apr 18, 2010 14:43:07 GMT -5
"I'm not sure. The moon, the tree, the fact I can see her garden from here." She said. "She loved her garden, you know. Probably the only thing she ever loved in life, but she loved it. And in spite of myself, I loved it too, when I was younger. It was the only thing we could talk about without fighting. And now she's gone."
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Post by Delvin Oak on Apr 18, 2010 15:00:34 GMT -5
"Did you two have a hard time getting along?" Delvin asked. "It is hard loosing someone that was always there. Even for a short time, but getting used to that they will never be back, that's the really hard part."
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