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meapetSo after saying hello to the ohers standing at the white hart yesterday, the first person I saw for the season wasn't a friend, wasn't an enemy- it was someone who I never thought I would see at opening day of faire.-
My first girlfriend, V.
She was wearing a collar. Apparently she's owned by a "good man." Good for her :)
We hugged, we smiled. It didn't feel overly wierd, it actualy felt good. And really, that made the beginning of this faire season more unique than any other yet.
Perhaps time does heal almost all wounds. We'll see I guess.
My first girlfriend, V.
She was wearing a collar. Apparently she's owned by a "good man." Good for her :)
We hugged, we smiled. It didn't feel overly wierd, it actualy felt good. And really, that made the beginning of this faire season more unique than any other yet.
Perhaps time does heal almost all wounds. We'll see I guess.
