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Date Posted: 22:50:36 02/01/04 Sun
Author: Ariel
Subject: *As she stood there silently looking into his eyes memories flooded back. HIm holding her as they lay on top of his car looking up at the stars. His sweet little kisses and soft murmers, the little presents he would bring her on spur of the moment. How many times he told her how much he cared about her. She looked away so he wouldn't see the pain in her eyes. She felt so torn, and without thinking she stepped into his arms, just resting her cheek flat against his chest, arms loosly wrapped around his waist, palms of hands resting on his back.*
In reply to: Atticus Vitacci 's message, "he was standing at the front door, clad in a black shirt and dress pants, with matching italian leather shoes, lips pursed, his hard features looking at his surroundings after he had knocked on the front door a few times. Adrien had told him to come around, and he was obliged, having worked with the man before - quite succesfuly, that might be added.. " on 21:07:38 02/01/04 Sun


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  • he remembered it, too..everything had been so perfect. His own arms slipped around her, lips dropping to her soft hair, having pulled her closer (NT) -- Atticus, 22:54:57 02/01/04 Sun
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