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Originally posted by virtue:
He closes the door slightly.... leaving the figurine at its base...... She wonders why.... but dares not go in...... "His smile"...... she says to herself..... thinking.... reminiscing.... "Why is he here?"..... "Why now?"...... "Why take something so precious from me?".....She turns away from the door.... She decides the figurine is not worth it.... She smiles ........a smile of peace on her face....
And Then....
"Of Course" he mutters....The sinister smile fades, and is replaced with a stare consumed with concern. For a moment she pauses, and strains to understand this new look...the lights within the small log cabin flicker, once...twice...And then