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   know that you care for her."   
      
   "I do care. In a way."   
      
   "I know, but she doesn't. She needs to hear it from you."   
      
   She nods against my chest and as I fumble with the light   
   switch, welcoming the darkness, I feel her body finaly relax   
   against mine.   
      
   I listen to her breathing as it gradually slows down.   
      
   'May you live in interesting times' the old - allegedly   
   Chinese - curse goes.   
      
   Well, we are.   
      
   ***   
      
   End of Chapter 2.   
      
      
   Special Thanks: to Xandria for the Hell Creek location. :-)   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)