by Looking for Alaska » Thu Apr 12, 2012 2:24 pm
addison gave a charming smile "cooffe" he sad handing her his menu, he turned to allie who was slightly hunkered down in her seat. the waitress fumbled with the menu as she pulled her pen out "cream, milk,suger?" rose asked leaning aginast the table her voice slightly high picthed "just black, like my soul" he said simply and gave the slightly taken back allie a apoligetic glance almost as if to say i couldnt help my self
“And I told you before, I'll sell you any of the thoroughbreds.”
“I didn't make any of those thoroughbreds. I didn't make them what they are.”
“You made all of them what they are.”
I don't look at him. “None of them made me who I am.”
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“He is slow, and the sea sings to us both, but he returns to me.”