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Date Posted: 07:20:34 05/22/05 Sun
Author: Malia
Subject: I've still got sand in my shoes, and I can't shake the thought of you..

She was definitely starting to expose her pregnancy - there was only so much that creative clothing could cover up and then you were the talk of the campus. She didn't mind so much. Her hormones seemed to be evening out somewhat and she was having a much easier time coping with things. There was the occasional bad day when she wouldn't even get out of bed, but things were working out alright on a general scheme. She was busy piling her things into boxes, preparing for the move. They'd found a small, modest apartment to move into, and where she was starting to get big, figured they had better jump the lease when they could, before they were down to the last minute before the baby was born, still trying to find somewhere to live. It would be easier this way too - settling in and figuring out what it was like to live with one another before adding a baby and more stress to the mix. She pressed a kiss to the nose of a stuffed animal and then tossed it in the top of the box, closing up the top flaps and taping it shut. She had her hair pulled into a messy ponytail atop her head, wearing a pair of second hand maternity overalls with a bit of belly peeking out on the sides and a long sleeved tee - she was always cold and now was no different, though school was drawing to a close.

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