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Date Posted: 05:12:47 05/17/06 Wed
Author: Alysia
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In reply to: Charlie 's message, "..." on 05:00:28 05/17/06 Wed

Aly followed him in numbly, letting go a soft sigh as she ran her hand through her long blonde curls- pushing them back from her pretty face. She had hoped to wake up today and feel better about everything, but she didn;t feel any better... she still didn't want the baby inside of her, she didn;t love it or want to protect it... but she knew Charlie was already beginning to imagine himself as a father- he'd been doing it since Malia and Danny had first let him hold their baby. He would make an amazing father... and she couldn't take this away from him- she didn't agree with abortions as anything but a last resort, she would hate herself... but she hated the baby too. It spelled out a locked away life of a housewife to her. A passport to a big fat nowhere. It barracaded the path to her future as she dreamt it, as it almost was- and soon would be- without the baby. She kicked off her shoes and greeted Hugo with a half hearted ruffle to his ears as she walked on by to the kitchen, getting herself a drink. She still felt horribly sick from the pregnancy and lightheaded- though at least now she knew why.

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Closing and locking the door behind them, when he turned, both dogs waited for a scratch, so he bent and gave them what they wanted -- it could put off talking about what they were going to do for just a few more seconds and that was more than fine with him. Letting out a long breath, he pressed a kiss to Desi's slick forehead, and straightened his long frame, removing his jacket and laying it over the back of a chair as he made his way to the kitchen, following Aly and seating himself at the island there, the same place he had been sitting when he had gotten the news that he could potentially become a father. He wouldn't stand in her way, she had dreams, and so did he, but she would be impossible to live with, he was sure, if he stood in the way of what she wanted. "The doctor told me we should probably let him know what we decide by the end of the week so we can.. get you looked after.. take care of the situation." (NT) -- Charlie, 05:17:37 05/17/06 Wed