<font color=3399CC>he locked his car before following her in, lifting her chair out for her, before he sat down himself, letting the waitress take their orders before he turned back to her, just thinking back to when they were younger - only once, had she ever said she loved him..</font> -- RD Present: Downtown

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Date Posted: Tue, Feb 03 2004, 9:27pm PST
Author: Atticus
Subject: he locked his car before following her in, lifting her chair out for her, before he sat down himself, letting the waitress take their orders before he turned back to her, just thinking back to when they were younger - only once, had she ever said she loved him..
In reply to: Atticus 's message, "you know i used to be, such a nice boy.." on Tue, Feb 03 2004, 9:16pm PST

>He had decided to take her to this
>quaint little restaurant, mainly because he thuoght no
>one would see them, and no one would know them. He
>helped her out of his car - the same he had had when
>they were younger - looking up at the stars on the
>roof of it. It was a ratty old thing, but he hadn't
>the heart to give it up.

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