I don't know if it is mine, or if it just looks like mine, or how it could be possible-" she rubbed her forehead then ran her hand over her mouth. "Your handwriting?" He repeated as his brows furrowed deeply. ![]() "It's not easy with the creases from the folding, but there's definitely something here, and Gally?" She stared up at him with a spooked look in her eyes. He leaned over her to see what had come to light so far. There could be more to this note than initially met the eye. ![]() He did know exactly what she meant and his eyes widened. when you have a note pad or a stack of papers and you write a note on the - on the top one, the top piece of paper, the pressure kind of copies the words to the page underneath? And when you rub a pencil over it you can see the words?" "I know this looks crazy but I promise it makes sense," she assured him a bit manically. She looked up at him and it took a second for her eyes to focus properly. ![]() "What are you doing?" He questioned as he strode over to her. She'd covered about half the page in lead already. His brows furrowed and his head cocked to the side when he saw her hunched over the paper, rubbing the pencil over it in quick, broad strokes. When Gally's eyes landed on Aussie the thoughts of love dissipated like a mist.
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