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Ib - Remembered Portrait Ch 1
I didn't realize how much time has actually passes by
The only motive that I had here was to get us out of here alive. But now us was not part of the plan anymore.
Mary stood there holding a crimson red rose, Ib's crimson red rose. And a simple line would change everything, a simple action could change everything.
"But, I do like blue better." She said ginning. Ib said nothing, for I know what she wanted. This fake girl wanted my rose. And the way she twirled Ib's rose around carelessly waiting for an answer. Ib's eyes widened with every twirl she made.
I pushed you aside as I handed her my sapphire rose. "I'll give you mine if you give me Ib's." Her face lightened, she got the answer she wanted, she was going to get what she had planned to get.
"Oh,Really?? Thank you." After we exchanged roses, she gave a twisted smile and went off running. The way she held the rose made me feel week already.
"Here you go Ib." I turned to her with a bright smile and handed her, her rose.
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