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Rain pattered softly against the old bridge, decorating it's rickety wooden frame with dots of moisture. Kari had seen bridges like this in her own world, but here in Lavelle they seemed to hold a different meaning. Here it was more than a forgotten thing of the past, left to decay in the emptiness of the woods, and under the pale moonlight, it looked almost beautiful. 'I'm standing on the bridge I'm waiting in the dark I thought that you'd be here by now There's nothing but the rain No footsteps on the ground I'm listening but there's no sound' The wind blew through her golden hair and brought with it a sort of doubt. Why had she come