So...
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Thread Topic: So...
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"I can't ask you to abandon your life for me. I'd never forgive myself for asking you to do something so selfish."
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I turned away, not being to bear the sadness anymore. I opened the door and walked outside, only to find my father yelling at the crew to just demolish the place.
With a mumbled,"Phoebe lets go,"my father ushered me into the car.
(Skip to the day before the wedding? Sleeping potion stuff.) -
(gtg)
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I watched her leave, my heart just about exploding with anguish.
(Sure. Sleeping potion? .3.) -
(Okie. See you later.)
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(It's like that medicine that makes your pulse so weak it's unnoticeable.)
(Hello?) -
As a type of bachelorette party, my parents allowed me to go out by myself to see the city one last time as an unmarried woman.
I'd thought up a plan over the last few weeks, to find something that would postpone the wedding for a while. And what better way than to get sick for a bit.
I knew that they would find me if I simply ran away. My parents would know within the first 5 minutes of my being gone.
I stopped outside of a shady-looking shop and went inside. -
(Why hello thar.)
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(Hi ya Lana.)
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(Do you want to continue our soap Lana?)
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DanceDays Novice( may i join in? )
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(Ello. Sorry, I haven't seen this for a while. Dance, this is kind of a closed thing. After a soap is past two pages it's too late to join. I'm sorry.)
The house was still standing, which was my father's only reason for us staying here. I had other reasons to, but I knew they'd soon be whisked away in one ceremony, one kiss that wouldn't be mine. I wanted to run away, to be with Phoebe forever... But I knew better than that. To ask her to put her whole life behind would be absurd. She deserved to have a great life, a life that I couldn't possibly give to her. -
(No. You may not.)
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Inside there was a decrepit, gypsy woman who looked like she was in her last days. I asked her if she had anything that could help, postpone or even stop tomorrow's event's from happening.
She stood up and motioned for me to follow her. I helped her along when she needed it and finally she stopped and reached up onto a shelf and took off a bottle filled with a sickly green liquid.
"For your troubles," she said, handing it to me,"Use it wisely." -
(Hello?)
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