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Crystal understood what he was saying. Atharen was a gentleman. She wasn't upset as he had thought, she was in love but she understood. It would be wrong at this moment.
She left the room shortly after he did and returned to her room. The light was still on and laying upon her bed was more appropriate attire for an evening of celebrations and the like. She looked at it, then picked it up. It was the most beautiful gown she had seen in many years. She couldn't remember the last time she had wore something as fancy as this. She stood in the room debating if she should go downstairs. She decided on going and put the dress on.
She looked in the mirror, unsure of what she saw. She looked so much different, so alien to her eyes. She sighed deeply and headed downstairs to the party, wondering in the back of her mind who had left the dress on the bed for her.
Last edited by Crystal Heart; 05-17-2004 at 05:43 AM.
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