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Date Posted: Tue, May 31 2005, 9:26pm PDT
Author: Bianca
Subject: (Broken Beauty)
In reply to: Gavin & Ethan 's message, "

So don't be a liar
Don't say that everything's working
When everything's broken
"
on Tue, May 31 2005, 8:08pm PDT

"I am not allowed to move much less exercise because, you know, my heart could turn into a pile of mush or my kidneys could fall out or something innane like that." She grumbled with a huff. She really was looking pathetic, her hair had lost its vibrant shine, her cheeks were sucken along with her eyes, her lips thin and pale. Her eyes didn't sparkle with confidence as they usually did and her body..well that was just a mess. In her mind though, she was still overweight - if only she could lose a few more pounds then maybe she would be good enough. Maybe they wouldn't trash talk her anymore, maybe the outfits would look better on her and she would get every single job. She smiled as she heard about the boys, letting out a soft sigh. "Tell them I am sorry I dragged you away and give them my love next time you talk to them, ok?" She smiled softly, slipping her fingers between his, her eyes going to his. For a moment she had worried that he was only here out of a sense of responsibilty, maybe pity, like he had to be here because she fucked up and got sick...but she refused to think that for to long. "Oh? Who's here?" She murmured softly, settling back into the bed, she was unsure of who it could be...

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