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Post by Poet on Sept 26, 2009 18:49:02 GMT -5
She didn't know what to say,she thought his answer would make things easier, but it didn't. She stood and got down on her knees infront of him, she rested her hands on his knees and looked up into his eyes. He was crying and this made things way harder. She didn't know if she'd be able to answer him. She felt tears fill her eyes again in silence and she knew she loved him, and her love for him was definately more than her love for Jack. She looked down shaking her head as her hair fell into her face as she cried,"Mi dispiace.....I'm so sorry Irish.....mi sono innamorato di te....I love you, I love you so much.....but can I ask you one more thing?"she whispered as she looked back up into his eyes through her tears.
"Can you give me one more day, just one more day to make a full hearted decision please, this is all I ask.....please,"she pleaded her eyes full of pain, heartache, and her tears. "I just need one more day to make sure my entire heart is in my decision,"she explained through her plead.
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Post by Irish on Sept 26, 2009 19:00:59 GMT -5
Irish sighed. "Fine one more day, but... Don't be surprised if Oi'm seen with other people, okay? Oi need to find me grá mo chroí. Me love of my heart, me love of forever. Oi'm sorry, but Oi can't wait much longer. You know how it is right? Oi'm sure you went through this with Jack. 'Cept you haven't disappeared on me like Jack did on you." He looked away, out the window and rested his head on his hand. He sighed heavily... And he wiped away another tear... "Oi'm so sorry, Poet. Oi'm so sorry you can't make up you're mind, and Oi'm sorry Oi can't wait."
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Post by Poet on Sept 26, 2009 19:09:05 GMT -5
She stood slowly letting her hands fall from his knees, she turned her back to him and sighed running a hand through her hair,"I wouldn't make you wait if I had a fullhearted decision set, but if I were ta decide right now Irish....it wouldn't be worth it cause then we'd be going through this same thing again weeks from now....I just need the day, and if you can give me that like you say, I'll disregard what I see between now and tomorrow night..."she murmured. She looked over her shoulder at him,"ya don't hafta stay hereh, I'll come to you tomorrow night with my decision.....I'll find you for a change,"she muttered to him a weak and broken smile on her face.
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Post by Irish on Sept 26, 2009 19:15:03 GMT -5
Irish sighed. "For the next twenty-four hours, let's take a break. That way, you don't feel attatched to anyone, like you owe them something, ey?" He murmured, standing and looking like a lost and confused puppy. "Oi just want you to be happy, and Oi don't want to be the replacement or the second choice. Oi want you to come to me first..." Irish looked at his heavy workboots. "Oi... gotta go to work... Oi'm taking on Mill work now." He told her. "Oi'll be around, Oi'm sure you'll find me tomorrow." He smiled sadly, and crossed to the door. But before he left, he turned and kissed her forehead, brushing her cheek. Then without another glance, he left, shutting the door. "See you, Poet." He said, giving her one last look. There was much sadness in his eyes.
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Post by Poet on Sept 26, 2009 19:46:31 GMT -5
She really hadn't wanted things to turn out this way. As soon as he shut the door behind him, she crawled into bed and pulled the covers over her head. She curled up into a bawl and just let her tears flow from her eyes without treason, she knew that after she was done crying and after she collected herself, she'd have to go talk to Jack. She'd have to get his answers to her questions and then she would find Irish as soon as she knew everything.(and now this one is DEAD and I shall Move it Soon)
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