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Date Posted: 03:15:43 12/28/04 Tue
Author: Keisha
Subject: She pursed her lips, her head cocked to the side as she watched Dre and motioned for him to hang on. "Sure...thats fine...it shouldn't take long, how about sevenish?" She questioned, ushering Dre into the kitchen, mouthing to him to pick out what she wanted. She waited for him to answer and when he did she said a quick goodbye and went about feeding Dre and then sending him off to the living room to play. She went into the bedroom, tugging on a pair of jeans and an off the shoulders, soft white sweater - heading back into the kitchen to wait.
In reply to: Wessex 's message, "
I've longed for you and I have desired
To see your face your smile
To be with you wherever you are
"
on 02:14:04 12/28/04 Tue


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  • He sat there for a long while after he hung up, his fingers steepled under his chin, elbows propped on his knees as he stared into nothing. After a few minutes he went and dressed in his usual low hanging baggy jeans and jersey, even donning a black 'rag. It wasn't often he wore these clothes, even though he was most comfortable in them, mainly because his work took up so much of his time, he was usually dressed for work. He tipped his head back a touch as he watched himself in the mirror a moment, blowing his cheeks out as he let out a heavy breath and headed for the door. He arrived at her door right on seven, knocking twice, as he always did, bowing his head a touch as he stood and waited. (NT) -- Wes, 03:22:59 12/28/04 Tue

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