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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 17, 2007 21:29:42 GMT
Angel sat by the lake quietly. She stared down at her reflection in the water and ran her hand over it. She hated the way she looked and would do anything to change it. She sat against a tree and wondered what she could do here.
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Post by Caldio Parker on Jun 17, 2007 21:34:37 GMT
i wlak by and see angel i walk over to her and say hello
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 17, 2007 21:34:59 GMT
"Hey," Angel whispered, not looking at him.
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Post by Caldio Parker on Jun 17, 2007 21:35:45 GMT
you ok i said i saw that she didn't look to happy
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 17, 2007 21:36:48 GMT
"I guess so," Angel sighed.
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Post by Caldio Parker on Jun 17, 2007 21:41:57 GMT
that sigh says other wise i said any way i can help i said
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 17, 2007 21:43:53 GMT
"Unless you can change who I am, then no," Angel smiled sadly.
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Post by Caldio Parker on Jun 17, 2007 21:45:47 GMT
why theres nothing about you that needs changeing i said
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 17, 2007 21:47:13 GMT
"Yeah, sure," Angel said.
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people say that there are two sides two a person the side you choose refelcts the way people see you choose your side wisely