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Date Posted: Tue, Mar 28 2006, 8:36pm PST
Author: Bianca
Subject: She had been a little concerned when she found the note on the table and had immediatly picked up her phone to give him a call. The way that he was deteriorating was the exact opposite of the way she was recovering, she was doing better then anyone had expected. She was actually allowed to work out again to get some muscle tone back to her body which brought her mood up considerably from the low she had been on for so long. Her brow furrowed a little, her lip tucked between her teeth as she stretched out her legs from when she worked out earlier they were a little taunt. Dialing her number, she smiled and then waited for him to answer the phone...
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "
All alone, I fall to pieces
" on Tue, Mar 28 2006, 8:14pm PST


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  • He felt his phone buzzing away in his pocket, but hesitated a moment before digging it out and checking the caller ID, and then finally answering. "Hey..." He tucked the cell between his ear and his shoulder and then leaned back on his hands and stretched his legs out in front of him. It was nice being out in the fresh air - here on the quiet beach were it was private and he wasn't bothered by anyone. He supposed it was only a matter of time before word got out that he was going in to rehab, and then privacy and peace would be hard to find. Even though it was a little chilly out there, he was comfortable in his hoodie and jeans - warm enough at least. "What's up?" (NT) -- Gavin, Tue, Mar 28 2006, 8:47pm PST
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