<font color=maroon> "I have faith in <i>you</i> Gabe.. it's me I don't trust.." Ever the cliched, "its not you, it's me.." chat that was the proverbial thorn in the side of every couple. She let out a long breath - even thinking about what they'd had, what they could have if they tried a little just made her sad, so she primarily avoided it unless she was required to think of it as in this situation. She leaned to thread her fingers through his hair, cobalts watching him resignedly. </font> -- . Gabe Marchino's Home .

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Date Posted: 13:03:59 03/27/05 Sun
Author: Ace
Subject: "I have faith in you Gabe.. it's me I don't trust.." Ever the cliched, "its not you, it's me.." chat that was the proverbial thorn in the side of every couple. She let out a long breath - even thinking about what they'd had, what they could have if they tried a little just made her sad, so she primarily avoided it unless she was required to think of it as in this situation. She leaned to thread her fingers through his hair, cobalts watching him resignedly.
In reply to: Gabe 's message, "All the sudden life is thrown back in my face
No matter where I go, how long I wander
I still feel so out of place " on 10:49:47 03/27/05 Sun

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"So you think your just going to get sick of me one day? Get tired of being with me and have to leave?" He questioned, his brow furrowed and his head tipped to the side as she ran her fingers through the short tight curls atop of his head. He honestly didn't understand what was holding her back so much, which was stopping her from letting him love her like he wanted to. (NT) -- Gabe, 13:11:55 03/27/05 Sun