Royal Member of BonBon
Joined: 30 Aug 2008
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Time for the usual meeting in the Delight Castle's bar. Samuel had arrived early, as he usually did when it came to the "club" get-together. The group of the lonely and downtrodden, the ones who let the perfect one slip away.
The little "club" had no real name, was more of a collection of associates. Each shared their own tale of loss and had shared the tale a time or two with the others. That is, except for Samuel. He only ever said that he knew the pain, and never dared to say the words that stung at him.
The meetings were called by anyone in particular that needed some help coping with the sting, for the loss of a love so deep can sting long after the paths had parted. This time, it was Samuel that called for it. He had never called for a meeting, just as he had never shared his tale. But tonight... tonight it had to be said.
So, Samuel sat waiting at the booth, drinking up the courage to say his peace. Hoping to overcome the fears of what the others might think of him when it all came out. |
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