you may have noticed by now, but this story has not ended...this is because I have a problem with writing conclusions...it's like that annoying game where you each tell one sentence of a story, and then people try to end it like 'and all the smurfs died' and the next person says 'but they were resurrected' or someone says 'and they lived happily ever after' and that annoying person contests 'until the storm ravaged the village'....sadly that all happens in my head....you start to end the story, but the evil voice just makes it keep going...therefore, if you want an ending, I think you should suggest one through a logical story path I love you all for being so nice and reviewing this, I feel sob so loved sob Katie

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"Cal, why do you make her cry ALL the time?" Morgan asked, shaking her head with dismay. "Was it always like this?"

"Can't really remember," Cal replied. "Although I would assume it used to be easier, or we wouldn't have been involved this long."

"I think that that is probably one of the worst things I have ever heard," Morgan replied, gaping. "Isn't it, Hunter?"

"Uh, actually, he does have a point," Hunter said meekly, scratching the back of his neck.

"Are you kidding?" Morgan asked, scanning for signs of humor. "Then why are we going out?"

"I wasn't referring to us," Hunter replied, confused. "We were talking about Cal and Liadan."

"But saying that he has a point about his relationship being too difficult and that he should just drop it can be paralleled with your ideas about our relationship," Morgan explained.

Hunter stared at her, "No, it really can't. That's them, this is us."

"I think that she's right," Cal smirked. "For Morgan and I, dating was easy and natural, yours is too complicated. I guess Giomanch just isn't mature enough to have an adult relationship."

"That wasn't what I was trying to imply," Morgan protested.

"I'm not even in the conversation, and I'm confused," Liadan emerged from the doorway.

"Hey, I thought you left," Morgan stared in bewilderment.

"I was waiting for you to run after me, and I got bored," Liadan shrugged.

"Oh, right, that was my cue, wasn't it?" Morgan grinned.

"Shall we try again?" Liadan asked, then turned and walked out.

"I better go after her," Morgan said, mock-seriously.