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Date Posted: 20:46:03 10/29/06 Sun
Author: Sara
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In reply to: Jon 's message, ">>" on 20:27:41 10/29/06 Sun

She sat with her bare back to the cold painted wall, her knees drawn up, her forehead resting against them. She didn't even look up as she heard him call her name, she hadn't really planned this- it had just been the first unlocked door she had found, and she hadn't expected anyone to come looking for her. She would be mortified about this tomorrow- being so unpoised and so unguarded- letting anyone see her like this. Everyone thought she was so strong and independant- grown up- but she was just good at convincing people- she even almost had herself convinced a lot of the time. Her bare shoulders shook gently as she failed to stop her soft silent sobs, tasting the saline in her tears on her lips , shaking her head just a little in response to his question. She felt exposed and humiliated- and she didn't deserve this. She couldn't quite comprehend how people could be so mean- so immature. She couldn't understand how James could disclose all her secrets that she'd shared with him, trusted him with, in their most tender moments together. And most of all she didn't understand how her father could lave his 17 year old daughter without any family in that big old house every night.

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>> -- Jon, 21:04:15 10/29/06 Sun
- >> -- Sara, 21:23:19 10/29/06 Sun
  - >> -- Jon, 22:51:56 10/29/06 Sun
    - >> -- Sara, 22:01:31 10/30/06 Mon
      - >> -- Jon, 22:16:24 11/09/06 Thu
        >> -- Sara, 22:26:38 11/09/06 Thu