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 Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 10:52 pm
*She walks in and steps over the rock that lands at her feet*
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 10:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 10:54 pm
*She looks up, hesitant* Hi.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 10:56 pm
**he smiles abit** I am DaxMaurier *he bows*
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:02 pm
*She blushes over his bowing* My name is Raye. *Her voice is quiet and sweet*
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:03 pm
*he smiles and takes a seat at the bar* And how are you this evening?
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:08 pm
I..*She bites her bottom lip* I am...*she doesn't want to complain. She just freezes up in that spot*
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:10 pm
**he looks at her a little bit confused** Is something wrong?
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:14 pm
I am learning to be alone again...
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:15 pm
*he looks at her with a puzzled look on his face* why do you want to be alone?
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:21 pm
*She walks up to him and sits beside him* I don't but I found out my husband was not what he said he was. He hurt alot of people.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:23 pm
But... Being alone won't help you any... By the sounds of it, you should surround yourself with friends and loved ones.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:25 pm
He was all I had. I know no one here. I came here because he was here. *She looks at him.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:30 pm
If you have no one, then you have come to the right place my friend *he smiles at her*
When I was growing up, I had no one... It wasn't until I came here, that... that I really felt excepted, I made friends, Angel has even taken me in as her own son.
You will meet people my friend, I know this because you have already met a friend
*he looks at her and extends his hand*
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:31 pm
*She places her hand in his and smiles* Thank you.
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