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Date Posted: Mon, Apr 04 2005, 9:24pm PDT
Author: Jake
Subject: He shook his head, clearing his throat, his finger tracing around the rim of the glass that was now empty. "No..no, I can't do that." He stated almost roughly, his brow furrowed as he let out a low breath. He'd actually been considering taking off again, going somewhere new, maybe Chicago, Atlanta or even Miami. The only thing keeping him here was her, even though he hadn't even put forth the effort to talk to her lately, he still couldn't leave her behind and just forget about her - if it was that easy he would have done it long ago.
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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  • She leaned forward slowly again, but her head dipped a little and her gaze was much softer - sadder. A hand reached out over the table and her fingers brushed his wrist quietly - the first time she had touched him in as long as she could remember, and she expected him to move away within moments. "Why not, Jacob? She needs you..." Brows gently furrowed, her fingers brushed up his hand and then back down to rest against his wrist once more. (NT) -- Aly, Mon, Apr 04 2005, 9:32pm PDT


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