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Date Posted: 19:52:18 02/11/04 Wed
Author: Ariel
Subject: *She had been asking Atticus earlier to be her friend, saying that was what she needed right now, but he hadn't wanted taht. Now here was Angelo offering that, willing to take friendship if he could have nothing else. She didn't know what to do with this information, where to go form here, what to do. The confusion was mounting and it shwoed in that way her eyes moved aorund, searching for a place to rest that wasn't on him. Running was on her mind, leaving, getting out of this before things became too difficult. Because the truth was, she was terrified. Men had always used her, from the time she was a little girl, her extrodenary beauty just beginning to bloom, until now. Atti had been her only spray of happiness in her past, ad she didn't know if she could withstand giving someone else a chance. What if she did and he hurt her..like they always did?*
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  • "Ariel.." He spoke quietly, her name on his lips like something straight out of the greatest love story of all time. He pursed his lips a little, watching her, almost fearing her reaction. There would come a time when he would be too weary, too bested to be able to chase after her anymore - she was exhausting, emotionally, and he didn't know how much more strength for the chase he had. He'd never experienced this sort of compassion for someone and he didn't know how much more he could withstand before he crumbled. He felt extremely fragile. (NT) -- Angelo, 19:56:33 02/11/04 Wed
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