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"It was nice seeing you again" he said this before he let the door shut behind him. Its been to long, probably years since he last saw Mrs.Violet, a old little woman who lived off the bay near the Harbors. Jon used to come here often since the old woman husband died a year ago around that time. Jon used to do many chores for the woman when he came around for vacation. And now, he hardly was able to see Mrs.Violet anymore. His new home was back in Alaska, but when he apparated away from Mrs. Violet home, he ended up in the main streets of the Harbors.
Jon had booked a night stay at the leak. He wasn't in no rush to go back to Alaska. No one was waiting for him except his students when his brief vacation was done. He was just here for a while, catching up on the politics happening recently at the ministry and of course his family. He thought of catching someone else, someone he thought about since he last seen her face. Jon just couldn't do this to himself, as addictive she could be, he would let Zuka go on her own. Maybe when she was done with school, maybe than he would see her again. On good terms, maybe who knows, Jon couldn't predict his future anymore since it basically broke into nothing.
The man wonder the streets, recovering his thoughts but banishing the emotions filling his heart. Zehava was gone, not that he didn't miss her. He thought it was the best that could happen, since she ignore the fact he had feelings for someone else. It was a little to late to regret his past, Jon just had to deal with it. He walked up the streets passing by a few pubs, he sighed. No drink can make him forget what happen so he continued to walk till he was completely spaced out.
Jon had booked a night stay at the leak. He wasn't in no rush to go back to Alaska. No one was waiting for him except his students when his brief vacation was done. He was just here for a while, catching up on the politics happening recently at the ministry and of course his family. He thought of catching someone else, someone he thought about since he last seen her face. Jon just couldn't do this to himself, as addictive she could be, he would let Zuka go on her own. Maybe when she was done with school, maybe than he would see her again. On good terms, maybe who knows, Jon couldn't predict his future anymore since it basically broke into nothing.
The man wonder the streets, recovering his thoughts but banishing the emotions filling his heart. Zehava was gone, not that he didn't miss her. He thought it was the best that could happen, since she ignore the fact he had feelings for someone else. It was a little to late to regret his past, Jon just had to deal with it. He walked up the streets passing by a few pubs, he sighed. No drink can make him forget what happen so he continued to walk till he was completely spaced out.