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Date Posted: 16:36:18 07/09/02 Tue
Author: James
Subject: She couldn't lose her best friend, it'd be too hard, he was her best friend, and at times, her only friend. Eyes squeeze shut, two single tears rolling down her cheeks, sniffing slightly. She never cried, she'd vowed not to get that close to people. Instead she'd gotten extremely close to two, and the thought of losing one of them hurt like hell.
In reply to: James 's message, "Continues to run to the back, where the small stable was. She quickly steps into the barn, slowing to a walk. She lets herself into Gold's stall, crooning to him 'fore she crumples to the bedding, a hand going to the horse's lowered head. She hated this, all of it." on 16:05:43 07/09/02 Tue


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  • He keeps walking, he knew where things stood, and he had to let go. Thinks for a moment, then knows exactly where to go. Sets back to the lodge..he'd find comfort there. (NT) -- Joey, 16:40:42 07/09/02 Tue
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