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Friday, December 15, 2006


picking up where i left off.
The blonde boy's face grew even paler.
"how can you stand this place? it's like a prision cell in here!"
Erica went back to manuvering the hallways as she answered.
"eventually, you learn to live with it... it's still hard sometimes... but it's fine with me. but it helps to have a friend through the tough times. unfortunantly, i dont. everyone around here avoids me as if i have a... disease..." her voice faltered momentarily, dropping to an even lower whisper so that the blonde had to strain to hear her.
"why's that?" he asked, his voice rising slightly, his curiosity obviously sparked.
She was silent for awhile.
"i'm sorry," he said acwardly, "is that personal?"
"k... kinda...." she muttered.
they lasped into silence, and seconds ticked by.

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