Adira stood in the cabin singing. She was on the way to the performance of her life but there was a sadness about her. She missed Londo terribly it had been so long since she had seen him. Sighing she sat on the bed to write him a letter. She hadn’t had much time over the past few weeks between practices and preparing for the trip.

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I would have referred to certain persons but as I have already said that I can not live without them. It would be redundant to continue in that thread so I have chosen a box ( Read more... )