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“Strange way of expressing it.”

“I don’t think so. I just asked about your well-being. God, I’m getting soft.”

“I doubt I’m alone in that. Don’t we all have a strange way of expressing our emotions? Maybe that’s subjective, anyway.”

“Are you? Normally a hard ass, eh?”

#ConvoHenry

👻 🍓👪

👻 …someone my muse considers a best friend

- Easily Franklin, despite their current issues

🍓…someone my muse has never met, but wants to meet.

- Olivia Bentley

👪…someone in my muse’s family

- Ruby is an only child, but her own parents and even Franklin’s parents, too.

#Anonymous #ccanswered #rcquotes

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Get to know the people in my muse’s life.

Send me a symbol and I’ll tell you about…

🌟 …someone my muse trusts. 💔 …someone who broke my muse’s heart. 💕 …someone my muse loves. 😒 …someone my muse hates. 🔥…someone my muse would die for. 💀 …someone my muse would kill for. 👻 …someone my muse considers a best friend. 💘 …someone my muse has a crush on. 🔪 …someone my muse hurt in the past. 👀 …someone my muse likes, but doesn’t trust. 💩 …someone my muse dislikes, but admires. 👿 …someone my muse used to like, but doesn’t anymore. 😉 …someone my muse has had sex with. 💋 …someone my muse used to date. 😜 …someone who makes my muse laugh. 👪 …someone in my muse’s family. 👑 …someone my muse is jealous of. 👊 …someone who hates my muse. 👫 …someone who has a crush on my muse. 👌 …someone my muse has only met once, but will never forget. 🍓…someone my muse has never met, but wants to meet. 👰 …someone my muse would consider marrying.

#gossip #rcgossip

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“Are you okay..?”

rubycox-x-blog

“Me? Yeah. I just get very passionate about food... Sometimes.”

#ConvoLea

The Secrets We Keep || Closed

Ruby sat in her favorite spot in the living room, snuggled up next to the window with one of her favorite books - The Alchemist. She had always enjoyed this book and even now, at 26, still found its themes relevant within her life. Of course, she wasn’t exactly living out those desires - not yet, anyway. Ruby closed the book, ending on a freshly finished chapter before peeking out at the front yard. Franklin still wasn’t home and it was already quite late - even for his occupational engagements. It had actually become a common occurrence.

Glancing around the room, trying not to become too perturbed by her fiance’s lateness, Ruby noticed Franklin’s favorite black coat lying across the back of the sofa. Exactly where he’d left it the night before. So much for not becoming frustrated. Lately, some shade of frustration was just about the only emotional state she had been able to experience. Placing her book down on the coffee table, Ruby crossed the room to stand behind the couch. Running her pale fingers across the surprisingly soft fabric of the jacket, a small sigh escaped her lips.

She picked up the jacket and dusted off some lint before folding it over her arm, in order to place it where it actually belonged - the coat rack (of all places!). Before she could do so, however, Ruby felt something poking out from one of the jacket pockets. Reaching her hand inside, she felt a plastic baggy within - full of… Something. She wasn’t quite sure. Wrapping her fingers around the plastic container, Ruby pulled the mysterious contents out of her fiance’s forgotten jacket.

“What the hell?” She blurted aloud.

Dumbfounded by her discovery, Ruby held the illicit substance in her hands and let the jacket fall, forgotten once more, to the floor. Why in the hell would Franklin be buying drugs? Was he really that unhappy? Or was he trying to mix things up? He was the one who wanted to give it another shot! Why did he need drugs if he was as happy as he supposedly claimed?! A million questions ran through her mind as she tried to process the events that had so unexpectedly unfolded. Still staring down at her hand, she heard the front door unlock.