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Date Posted: 21:53:42 10/18/05 Tue
Author: Kaden
Subject: Lets make some good 'ole days...
In reply to: Kaden 's message, "
You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go
" on 21:34:22 10/17/05 Mon

It amazed him to think of how far he had come in life. Just a few months ago he had at least gotten out of lock up but he was still sleeping with any girl who was willing to open her legs to him and he could stand looking at, was still doing more drinking then anything else, was still smoking more weed then the average pot head, was still just blowing off life in general but now look at him: a working man with a wife at home who needed and cared about him. It was mind blowing. He sighed softly, brushing back her hair as he shook his head. “Do you ever wonder if this is all a dream? Like your going to wake up and feel devastated because you were right, it was to good to be true?” He questioned softly, his hands soothing over her warm skin, loving the feel of how soft it was. “You must moisturize a lot or something.” He commented off the top of his head - more thinking aloud then anything else. There was so much he appreciated about her, so much she did to make him a better person that he felt like he owed her so much - he wanted to give her anything that she could ever want. Mirtha had mentioned him getting his GED, had offered to help him get the books to study with and stuff and he was seriously considering it. To get any other jobs ever, or to move up in that company, he would have to have at least a high school equivalent. After that maybe he could think about other things but for now it was one step at a time. He hadn’t even told her about that yet, with everything going on it had kind of slipped his mind.

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  • She watched him wordlessly as he was clearly lost in thought for a long moment - her bright blue eyes just completely adoring on his features. Before she replied to his inquiry, she responded to his comment about her moisturizing - by shifting a little to pull off her tee and toss that to the floor, more content being closer to his warm flesh in just a thin camisole. The hint of a smile lingering over her fine lips, she pushed one hand slowly through his hair once more and dipped her head to kiss the tip of his nose. "All the time... I worry about that all the time." She couldn't believe that after - like all the other kids - being abandoned by her parents, and then bounced from neglecting foster home to neglecting foster home, and then eventually winding up in the state juvenile corrections facility, she could actually have a home, and friends, and a man who cared enough about her to make some huge sacrifices in his life to help her out. (NT) -- Ella, 22:02:57 10/18/05 Tue
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