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Date Posted: 11:09:33 02/09/05 Wed
Author: charlie
Subject: Silence was worse than arguing as far as he was concerned, and so he popped Rose out of her highchair and took her to the living room with him, cracker hands and everything, turning on some cartoons. At least things were simple in cartoons - there weren't such things as regrets and hurt feelings.
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  • She glanced over her shoulder to watch him leave with a sense of relief, able to brush the tears out of her eyes in his absence without feeling stupid. She continued to cook, mixing up a chinese sauce and then tossing in some straight-to-wok noodles. Her cell started vibrating on the counter and she picked it up, flipping it open and lifting it to her ear, have a fairly brief conversation with Lacey before hanging up. She finsihed up his meal and plated it up for him, she'd lost her appitite with all this going on... She shoved her cell in her back pocket and heads back intot he lounge, tugging on her training jacket since she was still in her training track suit and moving over to him, plucking Rose from his lap without a word and heading for the door, picking up her diaper bag along the way. "Your dinners in the kitchen." (NT) -- Alysia, 11:25:45 02/09/05 Wed
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