Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Rhea looked up from her magazine when she heard a familiar voice say her name.
"Hullo Irial." She replied tucking her magazine back under her arm. She looked him over, not used to seeing him dressed so casual and normal.
She paused too and for the first time in a long time looked up into his face and made eye contact.
It was amazing what a little time apart could do, most of her feelings for him were gone. Of course it would have made no sense holding on to them...they were so impractical.
Tucking her light brown hair behind her ears she continued speaking.
"It's been awhile..."
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