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Tuesday, April 2, 2013

In which I try to be like Lily Evans and fail miserably

'Oh look,’ Bea says, picking up a flower.
It’s the same flower Lily Evans held in the movie. Bea freaks out.
Bea throws the flower into the air like young Lily did in hopes that it will fly.
But alas, it was not meant to be. Bea is heartbroken.  Bea’s dad sees what she did, and not understanding what goes on in his daughter’s mind, brands Bea as a savage flower-murderer. He takes a picture as proof.
THIS IS WHY I CAN’T GET MY OWN JAMES POTTER.
XOXO
Bea

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