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Date Posted: Sat, Sep 16 2006, 12:21pm PDT
Author: Marc
Subject: "You know what I mean..." he said in reply, gazing at their entwined hands and squeezing gently, a smile touching his lips as he glanced up at her. He missed being with her, taking her out to dinner, spoiling her, waking up with her and eating breakfast with her. It wasn't even the sex. It was everything else. It was the way she folded towels and arranged them in the bathroom, it was the way she made his eggs in the morning, it was her hairbrush on his dressing table and her toothbrush next to his in the pot. He cleared his throat and looked back to his drink "How are you, anyway?"
In reply to: Marcus Banks 's message, "
Running down corridors, through automatic doors,
Got to get to you, got to see this through,
I see hope disappear in a plastic box,
I've seen christmas lights reflect in your eyes.
" on Sat, Sep 16 2006, 11:31am PDT


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  • She let out a soft breath, thinking over his question for a moment before she spoke. "I am...alright." She stated softly, her eyes moving to him at the moment he looked back to his drink. "I am seeing that Psycholigst, the hospital recommend..it's hard, being there at the apartment, so many memories and stuff...but my dad's been coming over a lot so I am not all by myself and that helps a little bit." She shrugged a little, people had been really supportive since it all happened, especially for the first week and a half when she felt like her heart had shattered and she couldn't breathe ever, she had just locked herself in her room to grieve then. (NT) -- Ash, Sat, Sep 16 2006, 12:29pm PDT
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