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the bird cage...

Oh crud…Claire..she was one of those people you couldn’t lie too, it just wasnt possible. In the short time I knew her, she had somewhat of a compelling force to make you do as she wants.

I focused on my time with Julian and how wonderful he was..wait does this make my .Boyfriend?

Uh oh..the B word..guys hate it, girls crave it.

maybe I should just drop it.
or maybe I could ask him..no way too embarassing..

then there’s claire..my guy dictionary/translator

The movie ended and we headed out of the theatre.

So we got in the car and Julian told me he was taking me somewhere special, I knew Claire would massacre me if I didn’t text back and I knew how much it would kill me if I didn’t let my excitement out.

It was called Bird’s Cage. But on the inside, it looked like a huge palace. It was so beautiful, and I saw all the intricate designs carved in the ceilings and walls, how the gold paint was laced around framing.

“What are we doing here?” I asked

Claire could wait

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