Shifting a little, he rested his elbows on his knees, one hand running slowly through his short dark hair. Why did he come back? Because that's just what he did. He screwed things up, and then he came around to fix them - or hopefully fix them. He was just lucky enough that thus far in his life he had gotten away with most things he had messed up. "I missed you..." He offered - although it sounded like a hopeful attempt, it was clearly quite truthful. -- Caitlins place

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Date Posted: 09:50:45 06/05/05 Sun
Author: Nick
Subject: Shifting a little, he rested his elbows on his knees, one hand running slowly through his short dark hair. Why did he come back? Because that's just what he did. He screwed things up, and then he came around to fix them - or hopefully fix them. He was just lucky enough that thus far in his life he had gotten away with most things he had messed up. "I missed you..." He offered - although it sounded like a hopeful attempt, it was clearly quite truthful.
In reply to: Nicholas McArthur 's message, "
There's nothing left for me to hide
I lost my ignorance, security, and pride
" on 16:12:45 06/04/05 Sat

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She tipped her head to the side , lifting her bright blue gaze to him softly. She'd never expected to see him again, he'd broken her heart and then just walked back into her already hectic life. She looks down to her stomach and exhales softly, chewing at her lip. "Its a boy..." (NT) -- Caitlin, 10:14:22 06/05/05 Sun