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“Morning sunshine.” Mimi said cheerfully that next morning. Mark felt dazed as he walked into the kitchen, early on a Tuesday morning. The room was drafty and cold since they couldn’t afford heating. Soft snowflakes fell outside, covering the street in a thin layer of cold, muddy slush. Mark shivered as he fell onto the rough couch.
Mimi had started recovering quickly after him and Roger began to take care of her again. She’d been staying in their apartment until she could get back on her own two feet again… at least that’s what Roger said. Mark had a feeling she’d be staying for a while. Today she looked better than ever, even in her pajamas.
“What’s that smell?” Mark asked curiously, sniffing the air for the delicious aroma.
“Breakfast. Eggs and toast. You like ‘em scrambled?” Mimi smiled, holding up a raw egg and carefully cracking it onto the sizzling pan. Mark’s eyebrows rose in shock.
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Why am I the witness? And when I capture it on film, does it mean that it's the end and I'm alone?
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My own little fan fiction, takes place one week after they found Mimi and she lived, I'm only 13 so please give me critique :)
Mark
Mark hurried down the street, mumbling sorrys as he bumped shoulders with fellow bystanders. He clutched his camera to his stomach protectively. The Life Cafe was just around the block, he was almost there. He hastily turned a corner.
"Oh! I'm sorry!" A woman, maybe a few years younger than Mark, gushed; after the two crashed into eachother. Her cheeks were bright red from embarrassment. Mark recognized her from somewhere. Although he couldn't remember where.
"Oh my gosh, did I brake your camera?" she looked horrifed.
Mark examined it quickly. "No, no... it's fine." he mumbled. Where did he recognize her from?
"You're Mark, right?" she looked tired, deep purple circles were under her eyes. She sounded tired, by the quietness of her voice. She looked... sad. "Maybe a little miserable," Mark thought.
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http://www.lanacion.com.ar/nota.asp?nota_id=1038209
http://www.lanacion.com.ar/nota.asp?nota_id=1038210
Anthony Rapp were in Argentina past week for the 100 performances of Rent in Buenos Aires
RENT, A MUSICAL LEGACY
Anthony Rapp, the original Mark, in Buenos Aires
Aunque el elenco de la producción local de Rent se las arregla más que bien para producir el abanico de sentimientos que propone el musical de Jonathan Larson, un invitado especial contribuyó a llevar la euforia del público a un nuevo nivel, anteayer, en el festejo de la función número 100. Cabe aclarar que el montaje porteño de Valeria Ambrosio permanecerá en cartel dos meses más y, si el público acompaña, tal vez continúe.
Cuando esa noche particular, Anthony Rapp se subió al escenario y cantó "La Vie Bohème" y "Seasons of Love", la sala principal de la Ciudad Cultural Konex se vio invadida de una energía especial. Los actores estaban felices, el público exultante y el invitado......
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