Arthur Pendragon watched himself in the mirrored wardrobe door, as he tied a light blue silk tie into a Windsor Knot. Cross over, loop up, back down, to the right, loop through again, across, up through loop and down. Done
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Arthur and Gwen were on their second latte each when the inevitable topic of conversation came up. Gwen had gotten married only six months ago, and was still in that sickeningly in love and happy honeymoon stage. Arthur was happy for her, but often wished she would back off on all the well meaning advice she had for him about "landing" a
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