| Subject: ::Torn:: |
Author:
Brad
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Date Posted: 09:52:53 06/25/05 Sat
In reply to:
Lavinia
's message, "c'est la vie" on 12:57:37 06/23/05 Thu
::He stopped. He felt a tear between the loyalty of friendship and desire to help a “damsel in distress” (ah… cliché!). He looked to Zeth, anger raging from his tense body and fiery eyes. He then looked to the hurt creature in front of him. He knew Zeth was wrong. He knew his harsh words had gashed deeply, but somehow, he just couldn’t bring himself to choose her over Zeth. He knew that to get involved with Zeth’s daughter, at least at the moment, would destroy the friendship and felt loyalty pull ahead of desired. He sighed and walked over to the kitchen to get a drink.::
Alright Zeth.
::He said as he walked. Besides, he was right-she did have her sister.::
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