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Date Posted: Mon, Nov 22 2004, 5:54pm PST
Author: Austin
Subject: He was out cold for a long time, throughout his moms visit, his dads, cammy and jordan and actually through the first twenty five minutes of Mia's. He was so heavily medicated as to not let him pull anything or hurt himself in any way....
In reply to: Jasmine 's message, "
So complicated to escape fate
And you can never understand till we trade places
Tell the world I been guilty of being to anxious
It's time to face this, cold world on a good day
" on Sun, Nov 21 2004, 6:17pm PST


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  • She didn't care if he was sleeping. All that mattered was that she could touch him - her fingers gently laced through his pale'ish, cool hand - and be near him, could hear the steady inhalation and exhalation of his breathing and the comforting beep that followed his heartrate. It was just a relief to know that he was still there with her - he hadn't left her yet. Sitting on the edge of a chair, she rested her head - turned so she could gaze up at him - in the crook of her bent arm, and her free hand just rested tucked into one of his, thumb slowly brushing his palm, her eyes sliding lightly shut every once in while. It was clear that she had no intentions of leaving until someone forced her to... (NT) -- mia, Mon, Nov 22 2004, 6:34pm PST
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