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well @MasterMarcusV is now playing a dangerous game in DMs. If you wanna play then lets play! We are Anonymous. We do not Forgive. ExpectUs.
Hmmmm, let's see who's on the naughty list today then//We are Anonymous. We are Legion. We do not Forgive. We do not Forget. Expect Us.
We are Anonymous. We are Legion. We do not Forgive. We do not Forget. Expect Us.
My gift meant nothing to her...it wasn't for Renata!
{sighs and walks to my office, keeping my eyes caste down}
{I sigh, standing up and putting on my angry scowl. I walk out of the chambers, going to find @SecretaryLizzie with the box in hand}
It's not very happy for me.
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>day. My angry expression relaxed to a sad one as I let my guard down, seeing no need to pretend to myself} I miss her so much...
{I sit on the couch with a small box in my hand, the box containing the locket I had planned to give to @SecretaryLizzie for valentines>>
And I want no one but her...
>door quietly and freezing in m tracks as the first thing I see is @SecretaryLizzie sitting in a pew}
{I sigh, standing and deciding to go to the chapel. I walk slowly, scowling at every guard I pass by until I finally arrive, opening the >>
#NowPlaying Breath of Life ~ Florence + the Machine
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>whisper to myself} someday soon I will be with my beloved again, in a better place. And she'll be happy to see me there...
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>almost black, and the shine in them had dulled, reflecting my true emotions despite my hard an angry expression} some day soon...{I>>
>sweet moment with her, and I will until I finally die. My throat already hurt, as it's been a while since I've fed. My eyes are dark red,>>
>shreds before sighing mournfully and leaning back in my chair. I remember how she used to admire me as I worked...I longed for another>>
>divorce papers, obviously left a day or two ago as the scent has died down...the scent of my beloved. I growl, ripping the papers to >>
{I sit down in my office, trying not to let my broken heart show through as I seek some form of sanctuary. I looks down on my desk, finding>