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Post by hyunie on Jul 19, 2007 3:14:35 GMT 1
Hyunie had been laying on her couch, watching TV, seeing as her dad was out of town for the weekend. Normally at this time Hyunie would be studying, but she wasn't so much in that studying mood. There wasn't a lot of fun stuff on the TV either, but that's probably because Hyunie didn't know what channels to watch for certain shows. She wasn't one to watch the TV, ever, other than the sports channel, which her father occasionally watched. With the remote in her hand, she flipped through many of the channels before coming upon a TV show called "House". Catching her interest, she fixed her eyes on the screen, blinking occasionally, trying to figure out what the plot of it was.
Rolling over on her stomach, she found herself getting tired during a commercial break. Head resting on the arm of the couch, facing the opposite of the TV, her eyes slid closed, but she was not asleep. She was merely thinking about what her father was doing, and if he was having fun. Her mind then wandered off to Jahova; she certainly hasn't seen him in a while, and wondered how he was doing. Then she thought about Jellar and Antonio, two friends she had made, and pondered on how they were doing as well.
...perhaps I should pay them all a visit...
A sigh would escape her lips.
Today is a boring day..
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Post by jahova on Jul 19, 2007 3:25:14 GMT 1
Jahova was standing outside of her door, his eyes closed and reflecting upon all the horrible things that had happened back in Russia. Indeed, he had been gone for a long time, but he immediately pushed those bad memories back into the back of his head. He lifted his hand, and stopped before knocking on his door. He had a better idea.
Jahova always had a guitar on his back... and so he used it. He turned it around and started to play and sing softly:
"Though our time apart, may seem long... But never fear, for I've wrote you this song. Though I laid in a land of snow, Now you shall know. My heart stayed just for you..."
He wondered how she would react upon hearing his sweet voice again.
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