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| Abigail Hades | Jun 7 2008, 10:29 PM |
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The motion was so quick that Abby hadn't noticed until the girl started talking. She found herself keeping in pace, unknowingly drawn to the girl. This sort of contact- linking arms was unfamiliar to Abby, yet she liked it. Back at home, Abby didn't have any friends. She was constantly alone and this girl- The girl could easily just put her arms through Abbys'. swift. Just like that. Abby wanted to cry, she was jealous. The dress the girl was wearing caught her interest and the thought was soon dismissed as she studied it. "You should know a girl of your stature should be in a more kept place, not around filth like this." Finally. Someone agreed with her. Abby couldn't help but smile, she was a princess. Abby didn't need to give a second thought on who the girl was, she was probably an escort. A person, maybe a maid dressing especially nice today just to pick her up. Abby couldn't wait to get back home, Greave was simply too boring. "Agreed, I can't wait to go to Russia, it's certainly more entertaining than dirt fields like this. I feel sorry for the people in Greave, they have absolutely no future at all." Abby said. |
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