"You will give me what I seek, Louis!" Tiny fists pounded against her thighs, her movements frustrated yet graceful. "I tire of this promise you never fulfill! You took me from my maman! Now you give me what I seek! What I crave! I need a maman, Louis, for one day you will leave me! And I cannot do it; I have not the strength and well you know it!"
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Date: 2009-02-09 02:06 am (UTC)