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Boo!
Nov 25, 2007 22:35:15 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 25, 2007 22:35:15 GMT
"Half true, it did burn down, wasn't us that did it though."
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Boo!
Nov 25, 2007 22:37:02 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 22:37:02 GMT
"Oh..." I say, nodding. "I didn't think you'd be quite odd enough to actually burn down your own house to avoid people. So what happened then?"
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Boo!
Nov 26, 2007 22:03:38 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 26, 2007 22:03:38 GMT
"Deatheater." I mumble,"It's a long boring story, doubt you'll want to hear it."
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Boo!
Nov 27, 2007 21:29:27 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 27, 2007 21:29:27 GMT
"I see," I say, nodding. "Doubt that it's terribly boring, but never mind that."
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Boo!
Nov 29, 2007 1:05:05 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 29, 2007 1:05:05 GMT
"Well, wanted to kill me and Ian, burned down the house while we were inside," I shrug,"See, boring."
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Boo!
Nov 29, 2007 14:43:31 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 29, 2007 14:43:31 GMT
"I see," I say, nodding again, unable to stop myself from imagining what it would probably be like to be stuck inside a burning house. "Terribly boring. But I'm glad that you're both still alive." I smile slightly.
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 22:19:23 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 30, 2007 22:19:23 GMT
"Yeah, we were too." I smile weakly,"You sure you don't want anything?" I ask, nodding over to the fridge.
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 22:21:59 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 30, 2007 22:21:59 GMT
"I'm fine," I say, shaking my head quickly, then feel like I should really say something else but I don't know what.
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 22:31:33 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 30, 2007 22:31:33 GMT
"Sure?" I ask, getting up and going over to it,"God knows I'm starving."
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 22:32:42 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 30, 2007 22:32:42 GMT
I laugh slightly. "No, I'm fine. And I think you have a reason to be starving."
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 22:42:51 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 30, 2007 22:42:51 GMT
"I blame the two things growing inside me,"
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 22:47:26 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 30, 2007 22:47:26 GMT
"As you rightly should," I nod, restraining myself from making some kind of comment about how it's her fault they exist so they're probably just getting back at her. No, that would be tactless... bite your tongue for once.
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 22:51:42 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 30, 2007 22:51:42 GMT
"I mean, I've got four months left, I think I can handle that right?"
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 22:59:02 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 30, 2007 22:59:02 GMT
"Yeah, I think you can handle it," I say, a little surprised. "You've made it this far, right?"
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 23:05:49 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 30, 2007 23:05:49 GMT
"Third times the charm after all,"
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 23:08:36 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 30, 2007 23:08:36 GMT
I frown slightly, wondering if I should have any idea what she's talking about. "Sorry?" I ask, confused.
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 23:19:07 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 30, 2007 23:19:07 GMT
I falter realizing she wouldn't know, linking my fingers together,"I've had two miscarriages before this one,"
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 23:25:25 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 30, 2007 23:25:25 GMT
"I see...." I wince slightly. "But... if you're this far along now then they should be all right," I nod, trying to be encouraging.
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 23:29:03 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 30, 2007 23:29:03 GMT
"Yeah, guess so." I smile weakly.
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Boo!
Nov 30, 2007 23:30:10 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 30, 2007 23:30:10 GMT
I nod. "Tough, huh? Losing them I mean?" I ask, not sure if I should just drop it instead.
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Boo!
Dec 2, 2007 17:27:38 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 2, 2007 17:27:38 GMT
"Yeah actually," I nod, realizing this was the first time I had ever talked to anyone about it."The first one, not so much. But it made an impact. The second time, wow, felt like someone and jammed a bludger down my throat." I mumble.
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Boo!
Dec 2, 2007 23:44:12 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 2, 2007 23:44:12 GMT
"Not good, huh?" I say rather uselessly, with a weak sort of smile.
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Boo!
Dec 3, 2007 0:38:46 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 3, 2007 0:38:46 GMT
"No, not at all." I admit."The second hurt a lot more 'cos we had just gotten to the point where we were happy about having a baby."
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Boo!
Dec 3, 2007 0:57:05 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 3, 2007 0:57:05 GMT
I continue smiling weakly, not at all sure what to say.
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Boo!
Dec 3, 2007 0:59:06 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 3, 2007 0:59:06 GMT
"Reminds me a lot of my parents when I think about it now," I say, forcing both a laugh and a smile."Just they actually wanted a kid. My mum and da..they had two miscarriages before they had me. They do say third times the charm after all."
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Boo!
Dec 3, 2007 1:01:14 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 3, 2007 1:01:14 GMT
"Well, that's a positive way to look at it," I nod. "And... you don't... I mean, you do kind of want them, don't you?"
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Boo!
Dec 3, 2007 1:05:39 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 3, 2007 1:05:39 GMT
I falter slightly. You were going to have to face facts sooner or later. Can't keep denying it. I hadn't told anyone, not even Charlie, that I was really excited about it. Being a mum and all. Gave me a chance to start my life over, by making sure that my mistakes didn't get repeated."Yeah," I nod,"I do." I say quietly.
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Boo!
Dec 3, 2007 1:08:14 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 3, 2007 1:08:14 GMT
I smile slightly. "So... that's good then, right?"
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Boo!
Dec 3, 2007 1:13:13 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 3, 2007 1:13:13 GMT
"I'd think so." I nod."Yeah. It's good."
Wish everyone else felt the same way.
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Boo!
Dec 3, 2007 1:16:50 GMT
Post by Arden Patricks on Dec 3, 2007 1:16:50 GMT
I nod, unable to think of anything to say except 'good,' which seems a little redundant.
"Think they're still all right in there?" I ask, glancing in the general direction of the living room.
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