| Effikishads | Date: Friday, 24 May 2013, 01:24:03 | Message # 1 |
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| If I had met you at a ball in the Imperial City, I would have imagined you the educated daughter of Skyrim nobility.He fought for everything he ever got, and I was born with it.Who should be admired the most?What I've never told him is what I just told you.The epiphany was that some part of him had always known he was less than his father but refused to admit it.That's why he'd been so easily convinced of his own greatness, why he had been so blind to all the signs of deception that he should have noticed.But where her mind had gone was more useful, wasn't it?He'll stand, and he'll fight, and he'll die.And he will never know how I really feel.He took another, too.
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She wiped his cheeks, and he took her hand, looked into her eyes, let her know that he was going to kiss her, and then did it.She tilted her head back, eyes closed.
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This time she kissed back, hard, with lots of enthusiasm and not much technique.And he felt guilty, which was absurd.He kept seeing the little image of AnnaГЇg's face.But that was all he had seen, wasn't it?Below the neck, she might be hideous.
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