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Old 03-27-2011, 05:58 AM   #111 (permalink)
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Originally Posted by Team ronmione View Post
The one discussion Adam had so much time spent with Selina about, now arised.

Was the right thing to let her go, let her suffer all on her own, or give her the false hope that one day he may return back to hogwarts, and they carry on with letters.

Letters didn't do much for their friendship, relationship. It only gave them a sense of what was going on in their life. And a letter was more of advice, not a actual opinion , when trouble brewed it lasted for weeks an getting an owl to fly from Mexico to London every 2 weeks would prove to be difficult and straining on the relationship.

"I don't know..Maybe we should stay as we are, but if things happen, maybe we should just let our own lives happen and we kinda just get on with our lives..."He answered the best he could.
Kurumi listened to Adam and nodded slowly. His words registered, but it was like she wasn't really hearing them. Her heart thumped in her chest so hard that she felt as though it would come bursting through her chest at any moment. She was even beginning to feel short of breath.

Her thoughts suddenly went to their final Divination class of the year and what had happened there. Selina had seen something, a vision of a girl who knew Adam. A girl who had come from Mexico. Her mind had raced with all sorts of situations that could explain who she was.

"I...," she started, but her words chocked. "Let's do our best."
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