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Date Posted: 14:20:12 10/11/05 Tue
Author: Rio
Subject: Jason had already called and told him- met him at work and relayed the whole story- so Rio had been wandering around for the past few hours not quite sure of what to say or do, or how he should feel. He felt bad for being so involved in his own life and girlfriend that he didn;t see anything else going on around him... he felt shit for using her for sex those times he had and thought nothing of it... he felt a tremendous loss that he wasn't sure how to cope with and he felt like all this would slowly start to crumble away now. This would be the start of the end. He had a joint between his lips as he slowly made his way home, just finishing it up as he wandered up the porch steps around the back of the house, glancing up to see his own Jackie sat there. He didnt expect her to have a reason to be upset by this- she was a compassionate person and it was a huge deal to everyone in the house. "Hey."
In reply to: Jackie 's message, "
Well I'm gonna live forever
if the good die young
"
on 14:09:49 10/11/05 Tue


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  • She looked over to him, brushing back the tears that were tracing their way down the smooth curve of her cheek. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a low pony tail and she was clad in a pair of jeans that rested below her stomach and a black hoodie of his - huddled into it. "Hey.." She could tell he already had heard, someone must have called him at work. She just hadn't had the heart to be the one to break the news to him so she hadn't called...maybe that was being a bad girlfriend but she just couldn't handle seeing that kind of pain in his face or even hearing it in his voice. (NT) -- Jackie, 15:56:49 10/11/05 Tue

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