Tazmily was a wonderful place. It was . . . It wasn't even much of a town. It was a really small village, where everyone knew everyone else. The type of place that I guess isn't very usual for other people. But I loved living there . . . I really did. But . . .
[Lucas's voice trails off. He doesn't really want to keep going. Not now, after what they've just gone through.]
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Date: 2010-05-10 04:36 am (UTC)[Lucas's voice trails off. He doesn't really want to keep going. Not now, after what they've just gone through.]