<I><font color=fffacd>She ran her fingers back through her hair, pulling it out of her face. She watched him, studying his face. She wanted answers, she knew she wouldn�t be able to find them here, but she didn�t know where else to go. Other than the girls he was the closest person in her life. She had no family, very few friends... �Maybe this is all for the best. Maybe you�ll get some help or something. I donno, I don�t know what to do anymore. I don�t know what to think. What am I supposed to do?� Not care anymore... of course that would solve all her problems but it just wasn�t that simple. Why did he have to go and do this? Maybe if she had never found out, maybe if he had just continued to live his lie then everyone would have been happy. </font></i> -- Realistic Dreams : The Present : The Jail

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Date Posted: 06:29:31 12/30/04 Thu
Author: Hal
Subject: She ran her fingers back through her hair, pulling it out of her face. She watched him, studying his face. She wanted answers, she knew she wouldn�t be able to find them here, but she didn�t know where else to go. Other than the girls he was the closest person in her life. She had no family, very few friends... �Maybe this is all for the best. Maybe you�ll get some help or something. I donno, I don�t know what to do anymore. I don�t know what to think. What am I supposed to do?� Not care anymore... of course that would solve all her problems but it just wasn�t that simple. Why did he have to go and do this? Maybe if she had never found out, maybe if he had just continued to live his lie then everyone would have been happy.
In reply to: Hallie 's message, "Twisted" on 21:09:56 12/29/04 Wed

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(o)He sighed.(o)"Theres lots of money in the bank accouint....you dun have ta worry bout money. An..."(o)He sighed.(o)"I luv you Hal...I know it dun't matta now..but I luv ya..."(o)He feltl ike he'd been continually punched in the gut and his breath had been stolen from him and he felt slightly sick to his stomach.(o) (NT) -- O, 06:34:45 12/30/04 Thu