he frowned lightly, giving her hair a gentle tug "Let's not talk about it anymore alright?" there was a reason he wasn't usually around for this part, he hated seeing the aftermath. He could avoid guilt that way. But seeing it right before his eyes, it was impossible to escape the guilt she was laying on. And he didn't like it. Any of it. -- :: Hudson's Home ::

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Date Posted: 23:29:22 12/24/04 Fri
Author: Hudson
Subject: he frowned lightly, giving her hair a gentle tug "Let's not talk about it anymore alright?" there was a reason he wasn't usually around for this part, he hated seeing the aftermath. He could avoid guilt that way. But seeing it right before his eyes, it was impossible to escape the guilt she was laying on. And he didn't like it. Any of it.
In reply to: Julieta 's message, "She let out a soft breath and nodded, shaking her head. "I can't believe how stupid I was." It was a little strange, for him to be holding her while they talked about this, but everything else was fake, this was just a fake embrace. "I actually fell for all those lines." She huffed gently, shaking her head as her hands ran along the bottom of the swell of her stomache, almost supporting her weight with her hands. Perhaps, just maybe, one good thing would come from this awful time in her life." on 23:10:47 12/24/04 Fri

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