[It's a familiar beach, with wide open space, lots of crisp air and miles of emptiness. The only way Fifi could be more alone and in the open is if she was in the ocean. She's sprawled out in the sad, eyes red, the sand around her pounded flat and burned from her tantrums.]
How could this happen...how could...how could it all go so wrong so fast?
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Date: 2011-11-26 01:10 am (UTC)How could this happen...how could...how could it all go so wrong so fast?