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Subject: ::A Mother's Love::

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Tabitha

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Date Posted: 17:03:25 05/23/06 Tue
In reply to: Bradly 's message, "-Outcast-" on 14:49:27 05/22/06 Mon

Tabitha settled down at the table just as Mercedes was finishing the rest of the meat. Her daughter's emerald eyes lifted, met her own across the table. A world of fear, pain, and hate shone out of them, twisting Tabitha's heart in two. Taking a sip of her coffee, Tabitha glanced down, composing herself before she gazed back into those haunted eyes. All done baby girl? She questions softly. When Mercedes nodded, Tabitha smiled and rose. How about a bath? She walked around the table, circling her arms around her daughter as Mercedes rose and stepped into her. Sounds good momma.. She murmered against Tabitha's shirt, her face burried in her mother's stomach. Tabitha gazed down at the top of Mercedes' head, blinking quickly to urge the tears away. Her gaze lifted, and met Bradly's. She inhaled deeply, and whispered softly. Why don't you give us half an hour... We'll be okay for that long. She forced a smile to her lips as Mercedes pulled out of her embrace. We need some girl time, right baby? She murmered, her hand caressing her daughter's tresses in an affectionate display.

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Subject	Author	Date
-Outcast-	Bradly	17:20:52 05/25/06 Thu
::A Mother's Love:: -- Tabby, 15:37:45 05/31/06 Wed