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[Feb. 22nd, 2009|09:05 pm] |
Who: Edward and Norah
What: Lunch
Where/When: Italian place/Today
Warnings: None...yet.
Edward made his way to the italian restaruant Norah had mentioned in record time. He had a slight suspicion she was going to stand him up, but he swallowed it down. He didn't really think she'd do that to him, even if he sort of deserved it. The truth was, he missed Norah. He'd never fully defined his feelings for her, but since he wasn't seeing her any longer, he realised he missed her.
Seeing her walking toward the front door, he shifted. He felt a bit like a peacock spreading his feathers so the females would notice. He swallowed that down, too. "Hey. Right on time." |
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