WHO: Raivis and Everyone
WHEN: Wednesday afternoon, May 4th- evening to ???
WHERE: Liberty's Botanical Garden
WHAT: To honor that which has been misplaced, misguided, and in the remembrance of everything or the forgetting of only one, bring a candle and let your troubles burn.
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Go pick it up at the lost and found. )
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He didn't even notice the boy sitting there, all his attention caught by the young woman playing the cello. He didn't recognize her at first glance, the colors of her clothing throwing off his perception. But then he took in those blonde curls, the mocha skin, the face he'd held cupped in his hands so many times, and felt like he'd been punched in the gut as he realized he was looking at Johanna.
He knew he should go, now, before she saw him, but he couldn't. Instead all he could do was lean against a nearby tree, watch her loose herself in her music, and remember why he had always wanted her even when it became obvious they were not meant to be.
He's move in a moment, he decided, before she noticed him.
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"Johanna." he replied, his voice carefully neutral. "You still play very well."
He looked around at where they were.
"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting anything."
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