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Post by Isabelle Luca on Apr 17, 2009 1:50:07 GMT 1
Isabelle found herself walking towards the Park for the second time this week, she didn’t know why she had become so fond of that place. It could have to do the fact that it reminded her of her childhood, or simply that it was a peaceful place and didn’t have many kids running around causing mayhem. Either way she simply adored it.
Looking towards the grass she saw some flowers, in her opinion they would’ve made a great photograph. But just as she took out her camera to snap it, a young kid stepped over the bunch yelling that he didn’t want to go home. Shaking her head and walking Isabelle thought to herself ’And this is why I plan on never having kids!’ Wanting to go to the same bench she had sat on yesterday she cold see somebody was already there.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Apr 21, 2009 22:31:23 GMT 1
Louisa walked in to the park, things whirling around her mind, her family seemed to be un ruins at the minute, nothing was going right where ever she went. She just couldn't understand how her family had been ripped apart by nothing. She walked over to the tree, it seemed to help her relax being under the tree, it was nice and shady and she could just sit and think.
She looked around the park at the families having fun, oh how she missed her mum and dad at times like these, but they didn't want her. She leaned her head on the tree, knowing that someone would soon come along and spoil her silence. She wouldn't care as long as it wasn't her family.
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