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Date Posted: Thu, Apr 14 2005, 9:39pm PDT
Author: Julietta
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Yeah, life goes on
Long after the thrill of living is gone


She hadn't seen him in nearly two months and now she was growing increasingly close to her due date. She had been almost six months along when she left and now at nearly eight she was huge in her opinion. Her ankles were always swollen and her back always hurt though she hadn't gained quite as much weight as she should have thanks to the lack of money. Her manager here had taken her under her wing though and was always making her break for little snacks and whatnot - she had a feeling Julietta didn't have enough money to eat right on her own - and tried to make sure she took care of herself. Even the sweet older woman couldn't remind her of the doctors appointments she had missed though and Julietta herself didn't realize that the doctor would be calling Hudson about the missed appointments. The stunning young woman just hadn't thought about it was all, all she cared about was making enough money to keep the shitty little room she slept in and making it from day to day. Currently she was waiting on a table, her hand on her back as she shifted and bit the pencil between her teeth. "Yeah, I got it, decaff." She shrugged a touch and then turned, heading back to the kitchen to place the order...

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