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Date Posted: Mon, May 23 2005, 11:12pm PDT
Author: Bianca
Subject: "I don't want to talk to him!" She ground out, tears seeping out over her dark lashes against her will. "I can't handle this, Ethan, I can't handle anymore.." She was physically exhausted, her heart hurt and she felt like shit. She was going to crack one of these days, though she would never admit it again, she really couldn't handle all this stress and weight on her shoulders. She had a shoot nearly every weekend somewhere in the world, she was in high demand and she made the most money for this company then anyone so they wanted her to work...
In reply to: Bianca 's message, "
I see your hair it's burning
The hills are filled with fire
If they say I never love you
Well you know they are a liar
" on Mon, May 23 2005, 9:57pm PDT


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  • "Hey, sweetie..." He softened finally at that and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, gently urging her to her feet. "Come on, let's get out of here..." The last thing she needed was to break down in public, especially with this new news just out. Digging out his car keys, his free hand rested on her back gently. "I can take you home... You don't need to be here right now." (NT) -- Ethan, Mon, May 23 2005, 11:22pm PDT
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