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Narutard | Date: Th, 06.June.13, 10:48 AM | Message # 226 |
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| Link "I'm the goalie!"
Laurelin My eyes had slipped closed in exhaustion as I listened.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 06.June.13, 10:51 AM | Message # 227 |
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I nodded. "I'll phone you sister next week when I get a hold of my friend to get you into a real soccer team. He's a soccer coach after all." I turned to Laurelin.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 06.June.13, 10:55 AM | Message # 228 |
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| Laurelin My head was on the table and I was fast asleep.
Link "Sissy sweepy," I said.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 06.June.13, 10:59 AM | Message # 229 |
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'No kidding, I'll drive you two home." I stood up. "get her car keys."
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Narutard | Date: Th, 06.June.13, 11:01 AM | Message # 230 |
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| Link I ran to get her purse, taking the car keys and running back to Mr. Jon.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 06.June.13, 11:07 AM | Message # 231 |
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This wasn't the first time. I carried her in my arms. 'Lets go." I turned off the lights.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 06.June.13, 11:19 AM | Message # 232 |
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| Link I ran outside, giggling.
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Anchorage | Date: Th, 06.June.13, 4:48 PM | Message # 233 |
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I go home, eat and fall asleep.
let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 07.June.13, 3:50 AM | Message # 234 |
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I settled Laurelin in the backseat. "Hop in."
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 07.June.13, 9:52 AM | Message # 235 |
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| Link I climbed into my car seat, waiting.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 08.June.13, 8:10 AM | Message # 236 |
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I settled myself into the driver seat before driving away.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 08.June.13, 9:43 AM | Message # 237 |
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| Link "Do you like Sissy??"
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 09.June.13, 8:12 AM | Message # 238 |
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I laughed. "I admire her in many ways. She's kind of like me when I was her age."
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Narutard | Date: Su, 09.June.13, 10:00 AM | Message # 239 |
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| Link "How??"
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 10.June.13, 12:19 PM | Message # 240 |
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"I understand how she feels to juggle family, work, and school."
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 10.June.13, 2:24 PM | Message # 241 |
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| Link "You were poor like us?"
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 11.June.13, 0:43 AM | Message # 242 |
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"Not really. My siblings used up my parent's money for college."
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 11.June.13, 0:46 AM | Message # 243 |
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| Link "Oh...so what's that mean?"
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 11.June.13, 1:03 AM | Message # 244 |
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"It means that I had to work for my money to finish my student loans."
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 11.June.13, 9:53 AM | Message # 245 |
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| Link "Oh, that's cool," I said, still too young to understand.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 11.June.13, 11:03 AM | Message # 246 |
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"In simpler terms, I had to pay back the money I owed to the school.l
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 11.June.13, 5:36 PM | Message # 247 |
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| Link I nodded.
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Raz | Date: Tu, 11.June.13, 7:36 PM | Message # 248 |
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| Scott I walked along the center of the street with an unlit cigarette hanging in my mouth.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 11.June.13, 9:54 PM | Message # 249 |
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I parked the car and quickly got out. I opened the door to carry Laurelin out.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 11.June.13, 10:01 PM | Message # 250 |
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| Link I got out, following. "Mommy!" I shouted happily, running up to her as she had just pulled up.
Suzanne I got out of my car, hugging Link. "Hi baby," I smiled.
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