There was no way that he wouldn't have noticed her tears, but he didn't mention it - partly because he was just happy to be kissing her again, and partly because he didn't blame her if she just needed a good cry. He could understand that. One arm slipped around her waist and held her close and his other hand twisted into her hair at the back of her head. His eyes were tightly shut and as the kiss deepened, it lost none of its affection. He was still getting used to the new reality of his life - being an ex-junkie and being conscious of his problem was, in some ways, more difficult than how he had been before. The big difference though was that now he was healthy, and had the potential to be very happy, and didn't have to wake up every morning wondering if he would die that day. -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 11:58:01 09/25/06 Mon
Author: Gavin
Subject: There was no way that he wouldn't have noticed her tears, but he didn't mention it - partly because he was just happy to be kissing her again, and partly because he didn't blame her if she just needed a good cry. He could understand that. One arm slipped around her waist and held her close and his other hand twisted into her hair at the back of her head. His eyes were tightly shut and as the kiss deepened, it lost none of its affection. He was still getting used to the new reality of his life - being an ex-junkie and being conscious of his problem was, in some ways, more difficult than how he had been before. The big difference though was that now he was healthy, and had the potential to be very happy, and didn't have to wake up every morning wondering if he would die that day.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "
I couldn't get a grip on my new found itch
So I ended up all alone
I remember where I was when I got my first buzz
See I thought I was living the life
" on 09:01:27 09/25/06 Mon

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With a soft sound of reluctance, she pulled back form him, gently running her hand over his arms as she gazed back at him. "I'm not going to lie to you, Gav, I was a little pissed that you just left for three months without a word..." She murmured, reaching up to brush her hand over her eyes, sniffling a little. "I found out from the papers where you were, that you had checked into the clinic...I thought..I dunno, I thought you had just left or gotten sick of me or..." She shrugged a little. "...and then to not here from you...I didn't even know if you were planning on coming back here or what was going on...it hurt. It hurt really, really bad." She nodded a little before she looked back to him, her eyes shining with tears. "...but I am still so glad you're home..." (NT) -- Bianca, 12:08:06 09/25/06 Mon