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| Chapter 2-- Breaking up is hard to do | ||||||||
| Written by Jennifer Vaughn | ||||||||
| With Horse completely out of the way, Scarah knew there would be more room for the one true love in her life. Fed up with the plethora of faded computer prints of this mysterious "Jack", Horse tore them from the walls of the apartment she shared with Scarah. "It's not his fault!" Scarah cried, "His scanner is broken!" But Horse did not see the man that Scarah saw in Jack. Instead she saw a fake, a fraud, a phony...a blurry faceless old man who sat behind the computer and stole the Scarah she once had to herself. She knew their "relationship" would never be the same as long as HE was in the picture. When the last blurry photo was torn from their living room wall, Horse dared to say the one thing Scarah couldn't bare to hear: "He doesn't really love you, Scarah. You're just a game he plays when his wife is out of town." Having said that, Horse gathered her belongings and left for good.
Scarah knelt in the center of the living room among the scattered piles of Jack pictures. She clutched a blurry photo helplessly in her arms as she rocked back and forth. Her knees felt weak-not from the overwhelming love she felt for Jack-but because it had been many years since Scarah had knelt. "I know you love me, Jack. I know it. Horse doesn't understand our undying love for one another. I TOLD HER YOUR SCANNER IS BROKEN!" |
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| Proceed to Chapter 3, good chap! | ||||||||