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Post by Ace on Aug 20, 2016 10:31:23 GMT -5
The Castle Clinton had been one of Ace's favorite spots growing up. When he had time, he liked to stop by and visit it. He enjoyed the happy memories he had in this place when he still lived in Manhattan. It was close to where he lived so he had stopped by often. Now that he lived in Hoboken, he couldn't visit as often. He cherished every moment that allowed him to come visit.
He really liked the peaceful quietness at this end of the castle. It gave him the alone time he needed to think. A lot had gone on the day before. He had talked with Rip about a few things, and then later that night, he had met Astrid and Blondie. That had been quite the night. He still felt some pain over all that had happened, but now was not the time for him to dwell on the hurt. He had to think about what he should do next.
He knew he needed to talk to Rip again, but he was a bit wary about going into Queens since he knew that Astrid lived there. He didn't want to bump into her quite yet. He couldn't trust himself to be around her while he was still feeling a little hurt... and also knowing that she seemed rather hurt as well. He didn't want to bring her or him any unnecessary pain. He didn't want to hurt anyone.
He kicked the dirt in frustration. Everything was suddenly so confusing. He didn't know what to do or what to think.
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