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Willow Smythe · Certifiable Joined: 25 Feb 2007 Posts: 1713

Willow paced up and down her house that night. She couldn't believe what she had done. She made such a fool of herself swooning over him, trying her hardest for a kiss. It wasn't nearly as bad as it could have been but not for a lack of trying. The worst of it all hearing Merci's say Orelen's name and having nothing register was heart breaking.

None of that mattered now, she knew that she loved Orelen, she didn't even willingly touch the doll, she had tripped! Orelen will forgive her.......... in time. .........She hoped.

Willow sat down and tried to pen a letter to Cal.

Dear Cal,
I made a terrible mistake

Cal,
I could never love...

Cal,
I am sure this goes for both of us, last night never happened. Obviously I wasn't myself. Let us not speak of this ever. You were quite right, I was insane, more so than usual. If I hear one peep of this on the wind, you will truely see what it is to be insane.

Never in a million years your love,
Willow.

She signed the letter and handed it off to the courier boy to deliver it.
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Malorn â€Ž(12:14 AM):
I'm an idiot

Cal Hurst · Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 12:26 am Post subject:

Cal reads the letter and curses aloud again, hoping to have left the ruckus of the night behind him. Frustrated, he pens a letter in return.

Willow,

First you are pining over me, practically begging me for a kiss (which you did not and will never get), now you are threatening me? My God. Your insanity runs thick. There is nothing to say didn't happen on my end, because nothing did happen. However, it wasn't just you and I at that tavern. I'm certain the winds will whisper of all the events last night.

You are insane.

- Cal
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