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Post by Persephone Touzoko on Aug 20, 2010 21:45:06 GMT -5
Persephone fidgeted in her booth, at first staring out the window, then at her lap, and then back to the window again. She drummed her fingers steadily on the table, trying not to look at the folded piece of paper sitting on the table.
How her ex-boyfriend's sister had managed to get her address still eluded Persephone's frazzled brain. True, their family had 'connections' but... And besides, why would THEY want to contact her anyway? She didn't mean anything to them...
The girl sighed, pushing the offending paper away using her straw- as if touching it could give her the plague or something. Persephone hadn't read it yet, and she wasn't sure if she wanted to. At the moment, she'd do anything to keep her mind occupied elsewhere.
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