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Post by Irene on May 24, 2008 23:16:41 GMT -5
*She took his hand and sat down*
"How have you been?"
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Post by Francis on Jun 2, 2008 5:28:45 GMT -5
*Francis sat down next to Irene and sighed.*
"I managed. I felt lost without you. I started painting again."
*He gestured to the canvas that stood in the room, it was an half finished painting of something that would make Jeroen Bosch haven nightmares.*
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Post by Irene on Jun 8, 2008 13:22:16 GMT -5
*She looked at the painting. It was beautiful, but she hated to think of these images plaguing his mind.*
"What do you call it?"
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Post by Francis on Jul 4, 2008 8:08:01 GMT -5
"Marijke's attempt to make Francis a painter again."
"Midnight."
*Francis looked at the painting and sighed, before looking back at Irene.*
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