jukeboxingirl90
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Edgar Farendal Tobjorn
Edgar opened his mouth and then closed it again when his friend asked him. The young man pondered about it too. Memories of his encounter with the old lady flashed before him, now he suspected that she must had some influence of their condition.
"A stranger. Said she lost her husband on the way to the fountain. She asked some question about me... And your name, strangely." Edgar touched his arm, as if the old woman's grip still there.
"Then she grasped my arm. Hurt like hell to be honest." Edgar crossed his legs. His accusation to the woman became stronger, and he didn't like that.
Edgar opened his mouth and then closed it again when his friend asked him. The young man pondered about it too. Memories of his encounter with the old lady flashed before him, now he suspected that she must had some influence of their condition.
"A stranger. Said she lost her husband on the way to the fountain. She asked some question about me... And your name, strangely." Edgar touched his arm, as if the old woman's grip still there.
"Then she grasped my arm. Hurt like hell to be honest." Edgar crossed his legs. His accusation to the woman became stronger, and he didn't like that.