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Date Posted: 09:27:57 09/27/06 Wed
Author: Keisha
Subject: inside
In reply to: jake 's message, "Inside" on 09:17:46 09/27/06 Wed

"I don't get to take mine out very often but I'll miss even the few times I do get to take it out when it's in storage...thanks for cleaning it up, it was probably pretty trashed..." She bit her lip a little, quiet for a second before she spoke again, her voice soft and a little hesitant. “Can you...can you just talk...for a little while?” She knew it was a strange request but she just needed to hear his voice, needed to let it soothe over her. It was like she was addicted, like he was some drug and if she just a little tiny fix it would hold her over for awhile and she would be ok. “...about anything...just..just talk to me.” She wasn’t sure why her emotions were so out of whack but she felt like she was close to tears for some reason and the thought of hanging up the phone, of going back into the bedroom to lay next to her boyfriend who loved her...well it made her ache, to be honest, ache deep in her chest and in her bones. She just wanted to focus on the deep, raspy timber of his voice as it washed over her - he could read the phonebook for all she cared, she just wanted to hear him. Her tongue peeked out from her mouth to run over her lips, feeling them drying out in the cool air but she didn’t care. She felt like she was free out here, like she could do whatever she wanted without thinking how it would affect Kevin or her career or their bills, she could just be herself. She had been stuck being one way or the other her whole life when all she wanted to do was exist in a happy medium of adrenaline pumping ass kicking behavior and soft pink cashmere sweaters and dogs.

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