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Date Posted: Sat, Aug 16 2003, 2:18pm PDT
Author: Joel
Subject: he frowned as he heard her cry again, his hand balling into a fist, his mind told him to stay, but his legs were shaking and walking in the wrong direction..it seemed his heart was more powerful than the hurt and stubborness, he opened the door walking over to her, his hand grasping hers, the other hand whiping away a loose tear "Shh..it's okay, 'Onca..I'm here.." but what if she didn't want him to be there..?
In reply to: Joel 's message, "he was waiting anxiously in the waiting room, though for some reason he couldn't bear the thought of being in there with her..He was torn between Bionca and the child..it was awful too..and Cory..the thought of him..Maybe she'd rather ory being here..? SO many doubts ached in his mind. He sighed, trying to calm himself, sitting down on a chair, his head rested in his hands..he was a jerk for not going in there.." on Fri, Aug 15 2003, 4:30pm PDT


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  • he frowned as he heard her cry again, his hand balling into a fist, his mind told him to stay, but his legs were shaking and walking in the wrong direction..it seemed his heart was more powerful than the hurt and stubborness, he opened the door walking over to her, his hand grasping hers, the other hand whiping away a loose tear "Shh..it's okay, 'Onca..I'm here.." but what if she didn't want him to be there..? (NT) -- Joel, Sat, Aug 16 2003, 2:19pm PDT


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