08-31-2010, 02:50 AM
Remembering the kiss the woman blushed, remembering it was a moment she knew Isaac loved her no matter what. No matter how she looked or anything like that, he love her. "..Oui, pas du tout.." Though she loved remembering all these cherished memories, they made her also remember her life now. And then she thought about what would have happened if they stayed together...would they be married? ...have kids..? Cammille looked into Isaacs blue eyes with her own amethyst ones, still pondering the question before answering his. "Well, you know about my father...and my mother is fine. Still designing wedding gowns in Paris." Smiling the woman remembered being small and giving her mother her own dress ideas, and a few of them inspired some of her mothers greatest dresses, though of course much more detailed then her child scribbles.
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