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Date Posted: 09:41:10 06/25/05 Sat
Author: Gavin
Subject: He didn't like having to be told how to take care of his girlfriend, but what choice did he have? None. So, he just listened intently and nodded reassuringly, then waited till the other man was gone before padding quietly into her bedroom. He tossed his hat onto the chair in the corner of the room and then slowly, carefully stretched out on bed beside her on his stomach. His chin rested on his hands and he watched her wordlessly - trying to be quiet so as not to wake her, unless she was ready to wake up that was, of course.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "

The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
"
on 06:48:42 06/25/05 Sat


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  • She didn't quite register his presence right away, until she curled up on her side and was met with a warm body and a long hair. A low breath escaped her lips as her eyes fluttered open - as soon as she saw it was him a sweet smile covered her lips and she just cuddled closer, her eyes closing again as she twisted her fingers into the fabric of his shirt. "Might not let you go this time..." She murmured quietly, holding herself close to his form and clinging to him in a way that showed the words might be true. (NT) -- Bianca, 09:51:05 06/25/05 Sat

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