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Date Posted: 21:09:56 12/29/04 Wed
Author: Hallie
Subject: Twisted

It hadn’t taken long for Hallie to find out that Osiris was in jail. After all, it was all throughout the news, and even though they wouldn’t name the male at first, she guessed that it was O. Finally the media had decided to reveal his name and her suspicions were correct. She hadn’t been sure what to do. Truthfully, she had spent the majority of her time since she had left him having mood swings between sadness, anger, guilt, and just plain depression. Only now to add that fact that he had been put in jail, it was almost to the point where everything was so much she just didn’t care anymore. Finally, after much debate she had decided to come visit him, leaving the girls were with Scott and Giddy.

Hallie felt so uncomfortable here, but never the less she but on a brave face and followed the guard down to the visiting area. Her hair fell in loose waves around her shoulders. She was dressed simply in a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt that was adorned with an unimportant label of some kind.

Absently she twisted her ring around her finger- a nervous habit. She still had the ring he had given her, the one with his symbol on it. Truthfully she hadn’t been ready to give it up yet. She knew that inside she still hoped things would be alright eventually. Maybe this would be just another argument like they had before. But then she would be reminded of how this was different, it was like the last step before the fall. How he had crossed the line. And her mind continued to go in circled like this all day long.


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