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By musicalduck Date: 2002 Jun 24 Comment on this Work [[2002.06.24.06.54.14120]] |
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She longingly stared at his picture wishing she could tell how much she loved him one more time. Knocking at the door took her out of her daze. "It's nobody important" she said to herself. She decided not to answer it. He gave up knocking, and decided she had forgotten about him. He wished he could tell her how much he loved her one more time. |