This wasn't him, and this wasn't the man she loved, and this wasn't helping anyone deal with everything that was going on. Brows gently furrowed and lips pursed, she leaned forward with her elbows on the table and eyes locked on him. She had no idea what she could say to him - actually, she was pretty sure that there was nothing that she could say to him - but she couldn't bear the idea of giving up. She was so mad at him for not supporting his sister, or Adam, and she was so mad at him for retreating into his own little world and shutting everyone off, but she was too desperate to connect to him again that she couldn't be angry with him. -- RD Future: The Boardwalk

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Date Posted: Mon, Apr 04 2005, 8:44pm PDT
Author: Aly
Subject: This wasn't him, and this wasn't the man she loved, and this wasn't helping anyone deal with everything that was going on. Brows gently furrowed and lips pursed, she leaned forward with her elbows on the table and eyes locked on him. She had no idea what she could say to him - actually, she was pretty sure that there was nothing that she could say to him - but she couldn't bear the idea of giving up. She was so mad at him for not supporting his sister, or Adam, and she was so mad at him for retreating into his own little world and shutting everyone off, but she was too desperate to connect to him again that she couldn't be angry with him.
In reply to: Jake 's message, " All the angels I know put concrete in my veins " on Mon, Apr 04 2005, 7:42pm PDT

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He frowned, jerking his head to the side to avoid her intense gaze. His eyes drifted down over her outfit, one brow cocking slowly. "What are you doin' out here?" He questioned - his voice a low growl thanks to lack of use and just plain unhappiness. He wanted to know how his sister was, he wanted to know how Adam was holding up, he wanted to know how Dri and his dad were doin' but what right did he have to show up in front of everyone when they all knew that he was the one who should be behind bars - he was the one who should be in hell on earth. (NT) -- Jake, Mon, Apr 04 2005, 8:59pm PDT

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