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*Jen runs up* Wait!!!!! -- Jen, 16:43:52 03/18/02 Mon
Tabby... I want to be your friend still, but how could you do that? *gestures for Julia to wait* You KNOW, I KNOW, that Bridget and Gunner love eachother. Remember when they first met? Remember? THey did everything they could to stay togetther, and they they would too. *pulls a wad of money out of her pocket... adding up to 2,000 dollars* I just went to the bank earlier. Give Bridget to me and I'll give it all to you. *Holds the money out, a pained expresssion for both the dogs on her face*
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*Shakes her head* -- Tabby, 16:53:00 03/18/02 Mon
I can't. Julia gave her to me when she was a puppy. I was to raise her to this age. She didn't tell me when she would take her back...I promised her she could have her puppy back once she was old enough to guard a house and be a 12 year old's companion. *She looks pained too* I didn't mean for her to fall in love. I tried to not let it happen. I told her many times she would have to go back someday...she knew it all along. Julia has always been her owner...I was just her trainer.
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*Hits the ground with her chest* -- Bridget, 16:58:15 03/18/02 Mon
I'm sorry I never said anything...I didn't want it to go this far...I thought she'd never come back for me, honest! *Her eyes glow with shame and she turns her head away from Gunner* I should have said something to you in the first place. Now...you're hurt. I'm so sorry. *Keep sher head turned away and the soft pit-patter of her teardrops hitting the ground is heard loudly and clearly*
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*Anger* -- Jen, 17:00:06 03/18/02 Mon
Then, why, did you give her to me?! She is still mine, you know, too. You didn't ask me.. I'll handle this.. She wasn't mad to Tabby. She was mad for Gunner and Bridgets love. She was in love now too and knows ow it would feel for it to be broken. She shoves the moey into her hunter green truck and turns the key. It chugs on and she squeals out of the driveway, leaving the smell of burning rubber and dust everywhere.
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