Norbert's Tales
"Allison is gone. I think I'm correct when I say you're thinking it. In fact, with due respect, I think you're over thinking. Allison..."
"-Is gone, but has imprinted that in the sands of time." She cut in stubbornly, snatching her hand from his as if he were fire.
Redheads were defiant! Norbert sighed, it didn't take much to ignite her ire, so he had to tread carefully.
"Maybe you've forgotten what happened." She urged on. "Well, hello there Norbert Karter, I'd love to take you back to a year ago when I found myself in Winchester college, and whatever the hell made you start looking at me in a strange way, that got your girlfriend clucking around me like a mother hen.
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