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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 7:51 am
It was surprising that the woman could have a son as old as Samuel: she didn't even look thirty yet. Sam blinked then blushed, smiling at the complament. "Th-thank you.." he murmured quietly. Even so, that was about the only thing that connected Samuel and his mother: other then that, they looked very different, except for their slender frames. "W-well, m-mother doesn't really..l-like me th-that much.." he said softly before giving a quiet sigh.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 8:13 am
"Well, why not? It's hard NOT to like you!" she said. She relized that could've been herd in two ways and blushed at the second way it could be interpreted to mean.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 11:14 am
Samuel blinked, staring at Yuki with surprise as his face turned a dark shade of red. He nearly dropped the bags he was carrying as he struggled to remember what he had just been thinking about. "U-uhh..." Sam blinked a couple times. "E-excuse me..?" he asked quietly, not entirely sure what she had meant by her last comment.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 11:31 am
"O-oh um... not in th-that way. I mean, if I-I were a m-mother, I wouldn't be able to ask for a better chiold. How can she NOT like you?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 11:41 am
Samuel relaxed a bit when she explained, his blush fading away. He looked down towards the grocery sacks that he was holding before looking up at Yuki, giving her a sad and weak smile. "W-well, m-mother was..r-raped..a-and...g..got p-pregnant.." he said quietly. "A-and..s-so it's o-only n-natural that sh-she..w-wouldn't be h-happy with a-a ch-child like th-that.." he said as he looked back down again to watch his fingers fiddle with the sacks.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 11:51 am
"So you were an 'accident'?" she asked. She didn't want him to be sad. She hated seeing her friends hurt and sad. It amde her want to hug and kiss them until they felt loved like she was their mother. She was a mother hen like that.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 11:58 am
Sam offered Yuki a little nervous laugh. "I-I gues s-so, I-I mean...I-I d-doubt that a th-thirteen year o-old w-would purposefully g-get p-pregnant.." he murmured as he held the bags in his slender arms. "B-but it's a-alright, m-mother is a v-very n-nice lady, I-I love her v-very much." he said quietly as he offered Yuki one of his uniquely sweet smiles.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 12:03 pm
She couldn't help but feel like he was lying about something. She had her suspicions. She thought in the back of her mind that he probably didn't feel loved. She was begining to worry about it. But she pushed it from her mind and smiled back.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 12:09 pm
Samuel thought for a moment or so as he watched Yuki. "Sh-should we take th-these h-home or do y-you still have q-questions..?" he asked quietly as he tilted his head a little, causing some of his hair to fall onto his face.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 12:19 pm
She didnt't relize she was staring at his face. "O-oh, um... no, we can take them home now."
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 12:22 pm
Samuel nodded a bit then stepped to the side politely, letting Yuki lead the way. "L-ladies first.." he murmured quietly as he held the three bags in his arms.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 12:27 pm
"Thankyou." she said smiling politely.She then relized how much he stutters. When they go to her house she led him to the kichen and put everything away. "Do you have a few minutes?" she asked trying to make it sound casual.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 12:32 pm
Samuel followed her the entire way and into the house, carefully to stomp all the snow off before he walked into the kitchen with her. He lightly set the bags down before blinking and looking at her. "O-oh, o-of course." he said quietly as he offered her one of his sweet smiles.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 12:43 pm
"I was wondering, and don't get me wrong, but, I'm worried about you. So, like i said, I was wondering why you stutter a lot. I know it's probably none of my bussiness, but I was just curious." that last part was a lie. She wanted so badly to know about his past so she could help in any way possible. She was thinking that someone was hurting him on perpous. She recalled how painful his arms looked. How they were so bruised. She then thought of what he said about his mother. She tried to shake that thought out of her head. She copuldn't think of a mother hurting her child like that. Accident or not.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 12:47 pm
Samuel blinked a couple times as he wondered why she would worry about him. "U-uhm, w-well...I-I think i-it's just a n-nervous stutter.." he said quietly as he rubbed the back of his head. "Wh-when I-I get r-really serious o-or m-mad, I-I don't s-stutter." he said in his soft voice as he offered her a bit of a shrug.
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