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4/6/2015 6:20:15 AM
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You know what they say about war:
[i]Only the dead have seen the end of war.[/i]
Anyway, I won't take up any more of your time. You are busy, like you mentioned.
*I finish up my tea, and stand up*
Talk to you later, Zara.
This was enjoyable, we should do this again.
*I hug you briefly, then walk back out into the hallway*
*I turn back and say:*
Now, get back to work.
*I smile and walk away*
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She chuckles as you go. "You are right again Jams, right again." Standing she takes her leave of the little table. The light streaming through the window is warm and castes that warmth sweetly on the tea set left behind. Sole survivors of a curious and bittersweet meeting between two friends. Never able to tell the tale, forever drenched in a timeless memory. Zara smiles at the pretty little scene before her. In turning to walk down the hallway she leaves with a new maturity, a new solemnity, a stronger character.
