Recent content by Talia Benoit

Talia felt so emotional seeing her sister again. They met so infrequently that she had truly grown to appreciate her elder sister's company when she saw her. "*C'est mon amour. Ce garçon de la partie." She responded, before casting a glance over at her frowning partner. Zdravko did not know what...

"Zdravko!" Talia declared with disgust at the chewed sausage roll in her hand. Still she raised it to her nose, gave it a sniff, and shook her head at her boyfriend. "It is not poison," she tutted, turning the roll over in her hand before offering it back to him, "it is seasoning." She frowned...

Talia finished pulling her hair up into a tight bun. She knew he would be here at any minute, and though they had been dating for seven months, now, she still spent just as many hours readying herself for each individual date. It was not easy keeping contact when the distance was so great, but...

Why was she even here? Why had she been forced by her traveling sister to attend this party in her place? Couldn't she just attend the party herself and stop being in Greece for a day or two? Talia had grumbled internally the entire time. Now she stood, a drink in her hand, hoping to have a good...