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Date Posted: 14:57:11 02/03/06 Fri
Author: Haylie
Subject: Maybe when we're done with endings this can begin...
In reply to: Kyrian 's message, "
I'm not supposed to be scared of anything, but I don't know where I am
I wish that I could move, but I'm exhausted and nobody understands (how I feel)
I'm trying hard to breathe now, but there's no air in my lungs
There's no one here to talk to and the pain inside is making me numb
I try to hold this under control
They can't help me cause no one knows..

How I'm going through changes, changes
God, I feel so frustrated, lateley
When I get suffocated, save me..
Now I'm fallen apart, now I feel it..
"
on 22:38:03 02/02/06 Thu

She sighed softly as she watched him, her lips moving again to brush against his forehead. "I want too." She assured softly before she pulled back to just hold his hand and run her other hand softly over his forearm, her eyes own closing as she stayed close to his bed and focused on the reassuring steady beep of the monitors. After a few minutes she reached over to press the button for his morphine drip, wanting him to stay painfree before she noticed he was asleep. Quietly, she removed her hand from his, leaning down to brush her lips softly against his own slightly parted lips before she went to go to through the clothes Skeeter had brought them. She removed a pair of jeans and a hoodie that was obviously Skeeters before she laughed softly, glad Skeeter could lighten up a situation. She went out into the hallway to speak quietly to him, letting him know she appreciated him coming out and if he would just come back in the morning they would be ready to head out and she would have the paperwork done. When he left, she finally snuck into the shower in his room, eager to wash the blood off of her body. She washed herself and her hair, stuffing the old clothes into a bag to be disposed off before she pulled on the jeans and the oversized hoodie. Now, in this outfit, she just looked like a soft, pretty young twenty something, not a woman who had just seen her lover tortured and killed three men. She curled back up in the chair, picking up his hand and staying there with him quietly, never sleeping because when she closed her eyes it was like being back there so she just stayed next to him, soothing and comforting.

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