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Date Posted: 08:20:27 07/07/04 Wed
Author: Cecelia Benita
Subject: \ escape to a better place /
In reply to: Dominic 's message, "~Im Lifting You Up~" on 09:20:20 07/05/04 Mon

Quiet footsteps brought the woman into the Caf�, an everyday stop for Cecelia Benita. She brushed back a stray strand of blonde hair that had escaped from the messy bun on her head, and adjusted the long skirt she wore. Early in the morning, it was often quiet and less busy than during the afternoon when lunch sold for a special price, making it perfect for her. She was often shy, introverted and wasn�t one for introductions� plus the quiet made her writing much easier to do. Gingerly she pushed open the door, ringing the small bell above as it closed, and made her way to the counter with care. With a shy smile, the librarian asked for a coffee - double sugar, single cream - and made her way to an empty table near a window.

From the old bag slung over her shoulder, she removed a laptop and pad of paper, setting the two on the surface before her. Cecelia sighed slightly, turned on the computer and began typing very quickly. Within several silently pauses, the 18-year-old girl gazed intently at the screen with intelligent blue eyes framed in rimless glasses. She took a few sips from her steaming hot coffee and nodded, as if realizing something, before typing away again. It was a pattern she followed unconsciously.

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~Im Lifting You Up~ -- Dominic, 12:09:08 07/07/04 Wed
- \ escape to a better place / -- Cecelia, 15:28:43 07/07/04 Wed
  - ~Im Lifting You Up~ -- Dominic, 18:25:07 07/09/04 Fri