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Date Posted: 08:16:39 08/19/05 Fri
Author: Gavin
Subject:

You can't help my absence of faith
You can't help my everything


After another few days back on the coast working, he was definitely glad to be home. No matter how much time passed, it was still far easier to be here with her than to be away somewhere wondering how she was and what she was up to - or not up to. It was especially difficult now to be around the studio because of the constant excited buzz - the record company was thrilled with progress and an international tour was in the works. He just didn't see how he could possibly leave Bianca again for months on end - now or ever again - but he didn't see how he could be in this band and not tour. It just wouldn't work... But he wasn't going to worry about it too much right - the CD wouldn't be released until February probably, and so the tour probably would be scheduled to start until spring sometime. He had time to stress about it later. Though he was supposed to have been in last night, his plane have gotten delayed three times over and then postponed until morning and so he had ended up sleeping on a bench in the airport - because of who he was, he could have gotten a plush hotel room free of charge for no problem, but he wasn't the type to fuss so he had been equally as happy to curl up beneath his old black zip-up hoodie with his bag as his pillow. Finally, he had touched down back in town, and hopped in the limousine waiting and come straight here. As had became routine, he knocked at the door and waited patiently for a response - it just didn't feel right barging in there anymore. Not right now, atleast...

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