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Telos
Posts : 1394 Join date : 2016-05-26 Age : 22 Location : Somewhere in time and space
| Subject: Of piano's and poems. Tue Jun 21, 2016 10:09 pm | |
| Takeru had called up Liam earlier that day to meet at the concert hall, and was waiting for him to show up. Writing something on a piece of paper, he left it there, and decided to place it in view where Liam would see it. This was something of a test, you see. "I wrote one of my poems down there, and left on the floor where Liam will see it. Now, my name is on it. When he finds (and inevitably reads it), he'll do one of three things: A.) Keep it to himself. B.) Say something about it to me C.) Mock me for it. If he does a or b, that's good. It means I can trust him. On the other hand if he picks C, well... eh. I'll see what happens from there (although I hope he doesn't do C, though)." He thought.
The paper itself in question, read: Rememberance: What do I remember? Of her? Well, certainly the days. The days I spent with her. The best of days, the worst of days. She was by my side, always. That is my rememberance.
Now all he had to do... was wait. | |
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