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"where is he?" i asked bonnie as i looked around to try and spot him
"i dont know"
"tell me my fulure" i asked her i needed to be destracted
"grams a dit i needed some sort of ball for that" she told me sarcastin so i just handed her a emty bière bottle/.
he eyes went like they were far away seeing something ou hearing something that i couldnt but she came back
"bonnie what was that?" she looked like she didnt wont to answer me
"it was a corbeau, corneille and fog, but its nothing im just drunk im allright really i have just had a lot to drink really im fine i just think im a little drunk" she smiled and turned away.
great alone again
"oh"
"im sorry i didnt mean to frighten you" stefan told me in a colling voise.
"its ok well your here" i was suprised and over joyed at this.
"im here"

we walked around for a while it was nice but the things we talked about i would never tell a stranger that. he was easie to talk to.


again sorry :)