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Date Posted: 05.26
Author: Gia
Subject: Where are you?
In reply to: Justin 's message, " Everything will be ok " on 05.26

(She backed away from the door as he approached, giving him and his companions room to come back inside. She took up considerably more space than she had nine months ago. She watched him as he walked up the path, and as he came into the apartment, searching his features and posture for any sign that he was regretting his offer, or that he had only offered out of obligation. The last thing she wanted was to be a thorn in his side, to make him responsible for a child that brought a mother along with it. She knew that he would never abandon his own child, but she was always conscious of the fact that she was more or less an accessory once the baby was born. Twisting a stand of her hair around her finger, she leaned against the wall and let out a motherly sigh. Her bladder hurt. Feeling quite fatigued, but not about to think about it, she eyed the door he had just locked, thinking about the nameless, faceless man that had caused so much stress. Her stomach growled at his question and she smiled absently.) I am always hungry. (She said, her hand idly wandering over the vast expanse of her belly. Still string quite distractedly at the lock on the door, she finally answered his earlier statement.) Are you sure that is what you want, Justin? (She hadn't looked up, her expression looked distant, dazed, zoned out.. lost.)

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