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Date Posted: Sat, Oct 08 2005, 11:04pm PDT
Author: Lysia
Subject: She was trying to convince her boss to let her stay even though she was hacking up a lung - blood occasionally - and was nearly shaking with the violent trembles that took over her body that would just never get warm. She had lost a good ten to fifteen pounds since they had least seen each other and was looking like a shadow of her former self. Finally convincing her boss to let her stay for another hour - he knew she needed the money - she headed over, looking down at her notepad as she stopped in front of the table - not bothering to look at the guy. "What can I get for you?"
In reply to: Travis 's message, "

There are many things that I would like to say to you
But I don't know how
"
on Sat, Oct 08 2005, 11:00pm PDT


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  • "Coffee..." He had watched her approach and even now as she stood in front of him and just wasn't too sure he was actually seeing the same girl that he had been so enamored with just a few weeks ago. A low breath escaped his lips as he dropped his gaze to his hands linked on top of the table for a long moment. He missed her and he worried about her, but he just hadn't been able to figure out how this could ever work. There were no laws against him being a friend to her though, but he wasn't too sure she would let him. (NT) -- Travis, Sat, Oct 08 2005, 11:11pm PDT


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