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Ours Then....
'Writing this to you will be an...interesting experience. We've got a history, Sid. There's no denying that. Sometimes, I wonder if it would have just been easier for me to have walked away that day at Shattuck-St. Mary's library. But then, of course, I'm glad I didn't. Because, if I had, we wouldn't have what's ours...'
Weeks before Sidney Crosby is set to leave for the 2009 Stanley Cup Finals, Rory Lux finds herself writing to him. She's writing about all the crap that they've been through, she's writing about all the good times they've had, but mostly, she's writing to remind him that what they've had is their own. And no one can change that.
(I don't own Sidney Crosby, the Pittsburgh Penguins, anyone affiliated with them, Shattuck-St. Mary's or any other person or thing you may recognize. However, Rory and the storyline and the other OC's are all mine, no touchy-touch!)
Weeks before Sidney Crosby is set to leave for the 2009 Stanley Cup Finals, Rory Lux finds herself writing to him. She's writing about all the crap that they've been through, she's writing about all the good times they've had, but mostly, she's writing to remind him that what they've had is their own. And no one can change that.
(I don't own Sidney Crosby, the Pittsburgh Penguins, anyone affiliated with them, Shattuck-St. Mary's or any other person or thing you may recognize. However, Rory and the storyline and the other OC's are all mine, no touchy-touch!)