| Subject: «Anger» |
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«Beyonce»
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Date Posted: 10:23:20 07/29/02 Mon
In reply to:
Paul
's message, ".Pissed." on 10:29:02 07/28/02 Sun
«Anger surges through her as she stands, lookintg into his eyes. She could tell, their was definently no chemistry between them. Obviously. With that one simple word, she pulls on all her clothes, spins on her heels, then glides out of the bedroom. She grabs her coat and purse, then stormed out into the hallway, slamming the door behind her. She walked quickly down the hall, going down the stairs. Dial is shaken slightly. 'How could he not want me', she thought»
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