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Michael shrugged, "You can plan all you want, but that doesn't mean it'll work." He learned that the hard way. His plans after college, his plans to keep Alex out of this life. Gone. |
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"Yes, but at least you have a plan. That's the first step." The ghost of a smile reached the girl's face as she tried to think of the last time one of her own plans had worked. At the hotel perhaps? Or maybe even before then, who knew? |
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"But let's hope this one works," Michael murmured, "We should sleep. I'm going to start talking to people tomorrow, getting supplies, two cars, and all that. Plan to leave in around two days." |
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Addilyn nodded before stopping with dark green eyes. "Thank you for helping us. I still can't understand why, I don't ever think I'll be able to, but thank you anyways." She gave him a cautious, confused look, followed by the tiniest of grateful smiles. |
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Michael shrugged, "Nor do I know," he admitted with a shrug. "I'm going to head to bed. I'll see you tomorrow," There was a pause of hesitation, "And for Jason... try to give him time to remember. Give yourself time too. You may decide to take a new look on life." |
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A new look on life huh? Odd thing for him to say but Addilyn merely shrugged it off. Finally settling on simple words. "I'll try, again, thanks for everything." Her voice was grateful and she waited for him to leave so she could go back into the other room to sleep. |
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He left soon after, to head to the couch. They were using his room. Alex was already fast asleep, snoring softly.
If you don't have anything, then go to morning? |
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Guess I'll start then....
Alex always woke with the sun, though she knew it not. She just knew everyone else always slept later. She traced her fingers along the walls to the kitchen, then rifled through the freezer for something to make. Her loose pajama shirt and shorts weren't very flattering, and her cornflower colored hair hung around her face. |
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Guess I'll start then....
Alex always woke with the sun, though she knew it not. She just knew everyone else always slept later. She traced her fingers along the walls to the kitchen, then rifled through the freezer for something to make. Her loose pajama shirt and shorts weren't very flattering, and her cornflower colored hair hung around her face. |
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Winter Month: 3 
Day 
Fog
