by stormy tom » Mon Mar 03, 2014 12:52 pm
River shook her head. "He has friends like all of us," she corrected. She went pink for a moment, looking slightly guilty. "Before I met him for real I used to watch him from the shadows. He was always silent, always thinking, but there was a sad gleam in his eyes that never left but as you entered his life he started to change. I was surprised at how you touched him. You brought him out of his shell and helped him to realize some things."

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