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realityshifted2010-10-17 10:15 am
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Star 32
[Isaac is standing out in the middle of nowhere, hugging.....nothing. But the nothing seems to be a tad shorter than he is, and apparently, he has his head nestled into it's shoulder. There's a tension right through his body - he's trying not to cry.]
I...I missed you so much, Mum...I still have your catch beads!
[He 'lets go' for a heartbeat, to pull a small string of beads out of his pocket, but he looks up, and the expression that appears on his face could redefine 'heartbroken']
Mum? Where did you...
oh.
I...I missed you so much, Mum...I still have your catch beads!
[He 'lets go' for a heartbeat, to pull a small string of beads out of his pocket, but he looks up, and the expression that appears on his face could redefine 'heartbroken']
Mum? Where did you...
oh.