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Date Posted: 05:17:52 05/15/05 Sun
Author: Kenny
Subject: She was still standing there with the groceries clutched against her chest and her hand closed around the doorknob and she shook her head a little. "My dad pays up for the third room." She didn't want him here - she was wounded, her pride at least, beyond belief, and his being here just hurt her more. She felt like sloppy seconds.
In reply to: Adam 's message, "..." on 05:03:32 05/15/05 Sun


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  • And he didn't know what right she had to be hurt more than him, and he looked hurt, too. "So you don't want me here then?" (NT) -- Adam, 05:23:54 05/15/05 Sun
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