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Date Posted: Sun, Oct 09 2005, 12:29am PDT
Author: Travis
Subject: "It sounds a lot worse that just a cold... Let me take you to the doctor, Lysia." He offered suddenly, tone attempting persuasion. It wasn't like he was asking her to marry him. He just wanted to be a friend to her - to take her to see a doctor and get her illness taken care of. She couldn't continue like this. The weather would only be getting worse and one day she was just going to find herself in the hospital or unable to get out of bed.
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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  • She set her jaw, shaking her head as she looked nervously over her shoulder and then back to him. "I don't have the money for a doctor and hey, you know me, don't like to volunteer information - always seems to get me in trouble - and doctors ask a lot of questions." She wrapped her arms tightly around her thin frame to keep the chill out from the door opening and closing. She looked back to him, her brow furrowed, shaking her head. "I don't want your pity..." Her voice was arrogant or angry, it was almost pleading, she really couldn't handle it if she thought he saw her as a poor charity case kid. (NT) -- Lysia, Sun, Oct 09 2005, 12:46am PDT
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