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Subject: *~inside*~


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Dainty
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Date Posted: 17:22:53 06/02/01 Sat
In reply to: Dainty 's message, "*Dainty canters in.* Dad!! Dad?! *She looks around for Chance.*" on 16:57:18 06/02/01 Sat

*Dainty looks around. She spots the herd count, and information about everything..... even her past. Then see's her name again. But it's not her.... she wasn't there... she was somewhere else. Tears fill her eyes. Chance had, had another foal and used her name. Didn't anyone love her.. or was she always going to be gettting replaced. SHe stares at the imprints. Soon, they just swirl into a blob as the tears take over her eyes. They cascade down her face, soon making her legs so weak, that she has to lie down in teh grass. She sniffles.* Does anyone love me? Was I replaced in my real dads heart too? *She stands up cautiously.* Maybe I should leave. He has a life, and doesn't need me interupting it. *She turns, tears clouding her vision, and walks out to find a new home. Before she leaves, she uses her hoof, and scratches in the dirt. Dear Mom, Dancer, filly, and Chance,
I'm so sorry. I never should have been born. I was a mistake, and I know it. I screwed up in Chances life, ruined mom's life, and Dancer's. I'll leave now. Please love me. I feel s0--
*Tears stain it, and she trots away to Windy Willow Valley. Hoping to be loved, and accepted.*

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