12-21-2010, 04:35 AM
"Hello?"
Celsius' voice was all-business, as usual. He hadn't cried in years. He hadn't glanced at the caller ID on their phone, so he didn't know who was calling. He assumed it was one of his business partners. He played the piano at a local club for his own fulfillment. It wasn't as if he needed the money...he just needed time to himself to do something he loved to do, and a back-up plan in case the two of them lost the fortune they'd amassed.
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