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Date Posted: Wed, Nov 02 2005, 10:36pm PST
Author: Bianca
Subject: "Please don't do this..." She murmured softly, her brow furrowed, tears welling in her dark eyes as she gazed at him. "You need to get help, Gavin, you have too, I can't lose you." He might not be scared but she was terrified, she couldn't risk losing him now, not when she was finally getting her shit together and they were happy. They just needed to be together and he needed to be healthy and so did she. She bit her lip, her eyes pleading with him to just get back into the bed.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "

I drag you down, I use you up
Mr. Self Destruct
I am the needle in your vein, and I control you
I am the high you can't sustain, and I control you
" on Wed, Nov 02 2005, 9:33pm PST


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  • At the sudden emotional change in her and the tears that welled, he stood up a little straighter and his brows furrowed. "Hey - why are you crying? Don't do that, love..." He pushed back her hair and brushed his thumb softly over her cheek before moving to press another tissue to his arm - the bleeding had almost stopped, but was quiet stubborn. "This was just an accident, B. I'm okay now... I have to get home." He wanted to get ahold of his boys and let them know he was fine, and find out how things were going, and he needed to check his phone messages, and there was just way too much for him to be doing to be stuck in here. (NT) -- Gavin, Wed, Nov 02 2005, 10:43pm PST
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