<font color=black>$He slowly made his way towards the girl from behind, a slight frown upon his features. He had spoken with the girl's father, feeling her parents should know of the action of desperation taken by their daughter. He had been distraught, but refused to allow her to come home. He sat down beside her placing a hand on her shoulder to mak ehis presence knwon.$"Ho parlato con il vostro padre, lui desidero per voi rimanere qui."$</font>[et:I have spoken with your father, he wishes for you to remain here] -- The Tortello Mansion

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Date Posted: 08:37:53 08/22/04 Sun
Author: Adrien
Subject: $He slowly made his way towards the girl from behind, a slight frown upon his features. He had spoken with the girl's father, feeling her parents should know of the action of desperation taken by their daughter. He had been distraught, but refused to allow her to come home. He sat down beside her placing a hand on her shoulder to mak ehis presence knwon.$"Ho parlato con il vostro padre, lui desidero per voi rimanere qui."$[et:I have spoken with your father, he wishes for you to remain here]
In reply to: Capriana 's message, "But I'm dying to live..." on 08:29:51 08/22/04 Sun

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She lifts her face quickly, and turns slightly to face him. Upon hearing her words she swallowed heavily, lowering her face and closing her eyes a brief moment...she longed for home... for her beloved Italia and all that was familiar. She nods softly before tipping her face gently to stare at the water. "Capisco... grazie" Though she didn't...not really... she had though his disgust and anger would calm over time... but iut had been months already and still he would not forgive her. [et: I understand...thank you] (NT) -- Capri, 08:44:13 08/22/04 Sun