May
4th

Mute Witnesses

Files under facts of life, those were the days | Posted by narissa


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“These pieces of décor are perfect!”

 “Oh, yea?”

 “Yea, where did you get them?”

 “I cannot remember.”

 (Telling herself silently.) “They are mute witnesses a long time ago.”

 “How come?”

 “Well… oh, I do remember now.  It’s from a special person.”

 “How special?” (smirks)

 (Telling herself silently again.)  “Very special that he deserved to be where he is now – the prison.”

 “Hey, you didn’t answer my question! You’re keeping a secret, babe.”

 “Ah, that.  Not really special.  I was only joking.  I want to see how you’d react.  Actually, I cannot remember who gave those to me.”

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