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norah emmeline abagnale
 Posted on: May 19 2017, 09:21 AM
❝ but it looks like I still have some tears to shed ❞
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Norah had needed a day out, a day for fun. She'd been through a lot the passed few years, and now that she was out of the hospital and able to live her life once more, she wanted to get out there and try to feel normal once more. Perhaps an event like this was a bit big for her first outing since escaping the terrible dungeon she'd been locked in, but it sounded just so fun that she couldn't resist! She'd told her husband, explained that she was going and that once the kids were back from school she thought it would be a good idea for them to come along as well. For now, she was on her own however.

The place was bustling and her eyes could hardly rest on one thing for longer than a minute or two. There was just so much to see and she wanted to take in as much as she could while she was out for the day. She wasn't sure how much she could take before she needed a break, but this was a good experience and she didn't want to miss it. So, she'd dressed in a simple gown, nothing too fancy, but somewhat fitting for the event. It would seem odd for her to arrive in pants during a renaissance festival.

The day was going well. She enjoyed some food, wandered through the markets to look at everything they had on sale, and to see all the stands and costumes from those working there. Everything seemed to be going without a hitch until she suddenly heard her name being called. "Norah! Mrs. Norah Abagnale! Make your way to the jousting event!" Curious. For a moment she thought that it must have been coincidence, there must have been another by her name. Still, she wandered over, her eyes lit with curiosity as she peered at the jousting area. One of the worker saw her and hurried over, asking if she was Norah and she could only reply with a slow, hesitant nod.

"I'm Norah, yes, but-" She began before the person was ushering her along, spouting something about them being late and them running out of time to get her changed into something more appropriate. All this happened while he ushered her along to an area just behind the jousting ring to get her ready.

we all pass away
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