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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on Jun 15, 2007 10:55:52 GMT -5
Novalle couldn't meet her eyes. The police classified it as suicide. Tex never recovered. She hadn't told a lie, for it was the truth. The police had classified it as a suicide and, Tex, knowing the truth, had never recovered.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on Jun 15, 2007 22:47:57 GMT -5
"ohh..." ashley muttered. "i guess that makes sense." she whispered, softly, green eyes directed toward the ground as she pondered the girl's answer. she'd take it for now, but she could sense there was something else novalle was hiding from her. she'd figure it out later. she didn't have the energy now. "so how have things with you and that new guy been going?" she smiled, hoping to lighten the mood, though it was apparent it wasn't working, even on herself. "jake is his name, i think?" she mused.
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on Jun 16, 2007 11:45:31 GMT -5
Softly, Novalle let out a breath that she wasn't aware she had been holding. At the mention of Jake, her scowl quickly turned to a smile. It's going great. Yeah, his name's Jake. She said, her perfectly shaped, full lips turning into a cute, smug grin. It did help a bit, well, a lot, actually.
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