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World on Fire

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Date: May 5, 2008
Spending Daddy's Money.
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Eve, like most people that had been in a mental institution had their good day's and their bad days. odds are , that if her parents hadnt put her there to begin with all of her days would be good. Like for instance today, it was easier today to fucus and think then usually, perhaps one could see it in her usually vacant and listless eyes that she was actually happy to be able to be out and about like any normal girl her age doing a bit of shopping.

Even Perry was acting nicer to her, actually cracking the wise she always saw him doing when she  wasnt close and around. Laughter probably made passer by's turn and look. as it was the windows where down on this oh so arrid of days on the Island.

"There is absolutely no way you did that to a Man U player two Days after a losing game... no man is brave enough." passion present in a usually vacant, empty voice. but there was still something odd about her tone, like she wasnt completely focusing on it. Good thing Perry did not catch that though.

"Oh yeah, totally did, and I'll tell you that he cried too, those ball players really are too sensative. I mean insult their calves and these big gruf holligans, turn into a little boy with a skinned knee." Perry smiled and glanced back at the woman in his back seat for a moment."So then, we're here at the square, want me to let you out here? "

"Yes, Brilliant... thank you Perry. I'll call you when i need to be picked up, stay close alright?" Evelyn smiled at him and gathered her purse and stepped from the car. The girl could be a trendy little tart when she wanted to be, today she wore rather nice top that had no back save a bit at the lower back, and covered the from of her body,  tying back around her back. leaving shoulders and arms bare to embrace the sunlight. Covering her little bottom was a nice jean skirt.

Heels today where three inches. and sung like a metronome as she walked down the path carefully eyeing the various storefronts with her usual little smile. a pause infront of an upscale clothing store. another beat and she stepped into it.


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