08-16-2008, 10:56 PM
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Rachias knew that none of them thought that he would return, even if they didn't speak it and always maintained that it could happen. They thought he was dead and gone and, for some reason, were not willing to bring their sister to the reality of the situation. She felt so strongly about it because, perhaps, she could have saved him if only Gabriel had allowed her to stay behind and look for him. The young woman paid little mind to the feeling of his finger running up and down her back, it didn't occur to her at that moment that it was possibly not a motion of comfort. Tilting her head up, she watched her brother's face a moment before speak, a simple question to pull her mind away from the thoughts of her possibly deceased brother. "How have you been, Sammie?" |