originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Sad, lonely, angry, happy, hungry, thirsty, powerful, powerless, homeless..."
*She goes on for a while describing how she's been or felt during the ten years since they last met.*
English
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"Holy shit sis..." Was all Jacqui could manage to say. Her thoughts were racing through her mind now and she needed a second to think.
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"No! It's sis, holy s@&$!"
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"That too," Jacqui replied with a chuckle.
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"What's going on? Is this a funeral?" *She looks around the party.*