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Date Posted: 17:51:20 11/25/01 Sun
Author: Carlos
Subject: •Golden
In reply to: [ r o s e ] 's message, "[ e n c h a n t r e s s ]" on 17:39:57 11/25/01 Sun

Mustering up a bit of the nonchalance that had left him only a minute ago, an easy-going smile leaps 'pon his mouth. The surface of the handsome olive-skinned man is calm and poised, yet internally chaos brews; emotions for the trim beauty which would remain for a lifetime- for eternity.
A hand lifts upwards to rub his own chin, the prickly growth on the lower portion of his face (a fiver o'clock shadow) quite rough on his fingertips. Teasing tone enhances the deep vocals of his voice, a languished anxiety within the undertone. "Ah, yes. You make a killer meal out of spaghetti as well." In his mind, he had never forgotten a thing. Every detail of her face, the natural beauty of her presence, everything about her. "If it is possible, you seem all the more beautiful, Rose." The words were a whisper, barely audible, and each word is poignant. Her name, the only one he did no create a name for; the only one who knew his true self.
Small talk was not Carlos' area of expertise, yet doggedly he tries. Real isssues should come up later, when no one could listen to them; make gossip of them. A grim smirk appears on his face, "And how is that dear sister of your's?"

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