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attorneyatlol) wrote2008-10-19 08:43 pm
attorneyatlol) wrote2008-10-19 08:43 pm
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[RL: - Musical Virus | Phoenix; Angie]
It had been a long night.
By the time Angie finally arrived the next day, the sun was already high in the sky. Phoenix sat at his typewriter, a meager attempt to get some work done, while Angie quietly sat on the bed. She had, of course, offered a simple explanation for her absence, but the thought that the Duke might have had something to do with it kept gnawing at the back of Phoenix’s mind. With each passing second, his unfounded jealousy grew more intense.
Hesitating no longer, he finally turned to her and asked, “Where were you last night?”
By the time Angie finally arrived the next day, the sun was already high in the sky. Phoenix sat at his typewriter, a meager attempt to get some work done, while Angie quietly sat on the bed. She had, of course, offered a simple explanation for her absence, but the thought that the Duke might have had something to do with it kept gnawing at the back of Phoenix’s mind. With each passing second, his unfounded jealousy grew more intense.
Hesitating no longer, he finally turned to her and asked, “Where were you last night?”