Part 4
(EN:Okay...Im not sure yet if Im actually gonna finish
this, it puts me in a sad mood and people have been noticing, but
I still have alot already done so enjoy and pray :o)
I walked back to Brian.
"What happened?"he asked as if it was important. I told him what she did and were she went knowing he'd worry about it allnight anyway might as well have him help her while I par-ty.
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I walked out the backdoor of the Sheridan Hall and saw the lady sitting there her black dress almost hid her in the shadows.
"Miss?" I asked and I came face to face with a familar face.
It was the face of the woman who was once my Baby-Pie. The look on her face was all too familar to the one she had when our relationship eneded.
I hated to see her this way now as I hated to see it then. She after all was the one I hadloved so long ago. That explained why she stared at me so intently ealier this evening. But I wondered what caused her pain now.
What happened?" I asked.
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It was Brian, he must've came here with that silver-dress girl.
"Nothing"I said answering his question. I forced myself to stop crying.
"You can tell me, what's wrong?"he said squatting beside me. That's when I knew he knew who I was too.
"No I can't" I said firmly.
"Is it Matt?" he asked. he knew about Matt only because my mom tried to invite him to the wedding.
"No. Matt doesn't know" I said.
I think just by habit he grabbed my hand but still he held it. His intense blue eyes filled with concern and I knew I wanted him. I should have never looked through that scrapbook and recalled this past love. My feelings for him had resurfaced, the whole reason for the crying, and yet here I am and he is beside me, again.
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