Heshasa sipped her tea quietly, rather enjoying herself. She concetrated on her question,"Will I still have all of my friends by the end of this term?" She stared into space pondering what could happen. Kalaya and her had not been able to stay mad at each other for over five minutes and she hoped beyond hope that that wouldn't change. But in the back of her mind a more pressing question clawed at her thoughts,"Do I really care that my sister died?" Everytime she attempted to shake it from her thoughts it came back and she feared it would effect her tea leaf reading.
Last edited by Padfoot; 08-21-2006 at 04:54 PM.
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