He turned to face her a little in the couch, stretching his arm along the back as though to fill in some of the space between them... but he feared- after this converstaion- things would only get more obvious "I don;t want things to change Ash.... I love you." He kept his gaze lowered on his hand, clenshing his jaw a touch... grown men werent supposed to cry but he could feel heat pricking his eyes. -- Marcus' Apatment

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Date Posted: 13:14:52 09/17/05 Sat
Author: Marc
Subject: He turned to face her a little in the couch, stretching his arm along the back as though to fill in some of the space between them... but he feared- after this converstaion- things would only get more obvious "I don;t want things to change Ash.... I love you." He kept his gaze lowered on his hand, clenshing his jaw a touch... grown men werent supposed to cry but he could feel heat pricking his eyes.
In reply to: Ashley 's message, "You tell me that you love me so
You tell me that you care
But baby when I need you most...
Your never there " on 09:31:22 09/15/05 Thu

>It had been a long couple of months, since Marcus had
>taken on this big new case with Nikita he had been
>completely enthralled with it - spending all his time
>at the station. Some nights he wouldn't come home at
>all and others he would crawl into bed at three a.m.
>giving her a kiss to her cheek before he crashed. She
>was trying to be ok with it but it was starting to get
>more and more difficult, especially with Jessie always
>asking for her daddy constantly. He had always gone to
>the doctors appointments with her, always held
>Jessie's hands but the last one he missed because he
>had some 'research' to do. A soft sigh escaped her
>lips as she tucked the little girl into bed and then
>headed out into the living room. If he wasn't home
>within the hour, she was calling someone to babysit
>while she went out. This was getting ridiculous.

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Her own eyes seemed to shimmer a touch as she looked at him, her brow furrowed as she swallowed heavily. "I love you too, Marc..." She murmured softly, her head tipped to the side to look at him for a second before she dropped her eyes again. "I just...I don't think your very happy with me..." She spoke honestly, running her tongue across her suddenly dry lips. She felt like she bored him, that she didn't make him happy. (NT) -- Ash, 13:17:32 09/17/05 Sat