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Date Posted: 11:39:59 01/17/07 Wed
Author: Jacie
Subject: The tears were threatening to spill even as she started gathering up all the little things that were in the room of hers, magazines, hairbrushes and ties, things like that. A few tears did manage to escape when she picked up her necklace and matching bracelet that he had given her. She almost felt bad keeping them but she somehow knew he would be even more upset if she didn't so she tucked them carefully into her pocket. Her lip tucked between her teeth as she surveyed the room once more, noticing things she forgot. As she picked things up she thought of all the ways he was going to be better without her. He would be free to do whatever he wanted, have less worries, have more money for himself, not have to worry about the responsibility of taking care of her like he did....yeah, he would be a lot better. Happier.
In reply to: Jackie 's message, "
You'll find better love
Strong as it ever was
Deep as the river ones
Warm as the morning sun
Please Remember me
" on 11:11:22 01/17/07 Wed


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  • He finished up in the shower and made his way towards the bedroom they'd shared for almost eighteen months in just a pair of boxers, opening the door and heading straight in, just as she was about to come in, her box of things in her arms. Confusion crossed his dark features quickly at the sight, and he was almost afraid to ask what was going on- but he was sucker for punishment "Where are you going? Why are you moving you stuff?" He asked, his eyes darting into the box and noticing a bear he head won for her at the fair on their first date, photo's she'd collected, hairbrushes, make-up, things he recognised and was used to seeing in their room. (NT) -- Rio, 11:44:51 01/17/07 Wed
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