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Date Posted: 07:12:13 09/15/04 Wed
Author: Hillary
Subject: She was still stunning, absolutely a vision but still the same her just a few years older. She slowly approached, dropping her jean clad knee's to the ground in favor of gently touching Greg's cheek. The baby - always the flirt - squealed and waved his little arms, making kissy faces at her. Her dark eyes slowly slipped up to him, those same eyes wide on her mocha colored skin. "He's adorable..." He definately wasn't Kalebs though, this was a white baby. Her lip slipped between her teeth as she dropped her eyes back down to the baby, it was funny, she had rehearsed this scene a thousand times in her head, but she couldn't think of a damn word to say right now. Instead she just focused on the little baby and then looked over her shoulder at the two kids who had paused to see who the new woman was.
In reply to: Kaleb 's message, "
Please.. Watch over me...
" on 06:41:08 09/15/04 Wed


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  • "What are you doing here?" He blurted out when he could finally trust himself to form a coherent sentence again. His fingers lingers on Greg's sides even as he giggled and blubbered at the new woman, eyes drifting away to the twins - thankful for the distraction - before returning to her, taking her in slowly. He didn't mean to sound so rude, but she had ruined him in so many ways, and he had always expected - and hoped - never to see her again. (NT) -- Kaleb, 07:15:14 09/15/04 Wed
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