She refused to speak. Her words would hurt him. Sank in silence, she stood looking at the river. She had already made her mind; she wouldn't marry him. She knew she wasn't made for that. She refused to be a part of an unreal universe. Her thoughts were interrrupted by the slam of the door.
She felt a great relief in her heart.
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
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