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Table Stations: 07, 30

Today things violin sound is ... I think it was very clear the pairing and the fandom ... Or is that not get tired of hearing about HP and Merope and Tom? If there is any warning would be like: "The pace of the writing is on the scene described the bullet ..." But that should not notice it, right?

07.

Bonfire was a fire in the distance. Since it was night, it looked better through the car window of Tom. Merope watched, mesmerized by the fire, flames, flickering light ... Tom was half asleep in front of it. She looked at him with love and affection. At last they could go together, away, away from what had never been a home. And he went, he went with Tom ... Tom's car, which has taken money, clothes, jewelry ... So they can live well, although leaking. They go to London. Carry a day traveling.
At first, oddly enough, was that Merope was afraid to go that way. I knew it was that or wait for his father. That his father never seems right. That would cost money, time, and that he would like come out. Solo crossing fingers pointing to Tom could not sleep. I had to protect it, with all his strength, his power is limited. Tom knew nothing of life outside. I did not know hunger. No wise move for a world of magicians. I did not know there were magicians, and Merope are not going to tell. Just fingers crossed. Just looking at him hopefully. It'll be alright. I looked at the fire in the distance, further and further. Light at night. Hope you had cast a wink. Only crossed ... Fingers ... Crossed the ... Fingers ... Before falling asleep, she.

30. Top

know that climbing a mountain. The mountain of happiness. And that is very high. Take this time to rise. Since his mother died, until now. Rose gradually, though the mountain had potholes, and stumbling. But never before had thought that s could rise so quickly. Suddenly, things have gone faster, faster, faster and faster ... You can almost see the top. It pavement at breakneck speed. Approaches. He knows he's coming. It's almost. Is there. Is very close. Nothing missing. Arrived.
then both Tom and her are exhausted. You can not expect to sprint to the summit of happiness without tiring. Iban have fallen so fast that, by rote. Merope already calm. It is quieter. The top is very tired. Only comes running. One can not be there. You know, note, has already left behind. While her breathing is calming, realize that this peak is past, and has left a dent in it. That from now on, the memory of happiness in the memory. That will be stronger. For starters, it takes all afternoon humming a song. Tom laughs. He is also happy. It shows in his eyes. Today everything goes well. return with more Merope