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Date Posted: Sun, Feb 05 2006, 1:33pm PST
Author: Marc
Subject: He frowned a little at that and nodded his head quickly, glancing back to her "Don't worry about anything like that... money isn't an issue...." Money should be the least of their worries... and he was glad he could at least do that much for his daughter. He glanced back to Jessie and sighed deeply, running a hand over his head before looking back to Ash "You doing okay?" He meant after the news about Jessie, but he was always asking after her. He made sure she always had money, gave her more than he needed to for jessie... he didn;t want either of them to be without. "I'm off work for a few weeks... got a bullet in the shoulder last week but its nothing really- they just think I need the rest... but it means i can come tot he doctors appointments and treatments with you... if you don;t mind..."
In reply to: Marcus Banks 's message, "
Gotta fix that calender I have
That's marked July 15th
Because since there's no more you
There's no more anniversary
I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you
And your memory
And how every song reminds me
Of what used to be
"
on Sun, Feb 05 2006, 1:54am PST


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  • She didn't want to be worrying about him but it was her natural instinct. She had been in love with this boy since she was barely fifteen years old, they had been everything to each other despite the difference in their social classes. It was just second nature for her to frown, her hand gently going to his shoulder when he talked of being shot. "Took a bullet?" She questioned, her brow furrowed. He had come home more then once a little banged up but that didn't mean she didn't worry any less. "Are you ok, really?" Her pretty little brow was furrowed, her eyes on him with concern lingering in their blue depths. (NT) -- ASH, Wed, Feb 08 2006, 12:13pm PST

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