Joanna (Short Story)

Joanna (Short Story)

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Finally, everyone could see Joanna, but Joanna was long gone; even before she hung herself, she was dead. The once vibrant jade eyes, that Jane was jealous of, was lifeless: just like her smile. And her hands which used to hold so much talent, which guided the strokes of sheer creativity, were now laid on bottle-green silk... forever still.
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Conor was looking at Hazel and smirking, there was something in Hazel's eye, something I'd never seen before. The green was shining through the brown, I don't know wether it was the sun or what Conor had said to her, but it was beautiful. She smiled and just like the first time I'd seen her, little brown creases appeared around her eyes. "Something makes me think your falling for the singer, mate." Jack said, as he rested his hand on my shoulder.

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