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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 20:55:43 GMT
I smile slightly,"You should some day, mine have never come true but can't hurt to wish."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 20:57:59 GMT
"I've never really seen the point, I suppose."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 21:03:34 GMT
"Gives you a little hope, for a brighter tomorrow."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 21:05:26 GMT
"I'm not really one for hope and faith and all that."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 21:09:46 GMT
"Well that's why I'm here." I smile.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 21:15:53 GMT
"Yeah," I smile slightly, "I guess it is."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 21:20:16 GMT
"We're all here for a reason after all."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 21:24:26 GMT
"I have no idea what mine is. Unless I'm some sort of sick twisted entertainment to some higher power or something."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 21:33:52 GMT
"Your here for me." I say putting my hand on his.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 21:34:59 GMT
"To fuck things up for you even more? Cos it seems like that's all I manage to do sometimes."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 21:38:51 GMT
I kiss him lightly on the cheek,"Your here to make me happy, which you have. I haven't been this happy since my mum and dad died. Sure, bad things have happened, but at the end of the day, it's still you and me and I'm glad it is."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 21:41:18 GMT
I smile weakly, "Okay. That's what I'm here for."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 21:57:39 GMT
"Your my miracle remember?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 21, 2007 12:36:44 GMT
"Yeah, okay."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 21, 2007 13:39:42 GMT
"Hey, our blood our bond. Never forget that."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 21, 2007 14:20:29 GMT
I turn our hands round, looking at the scars, "No, I won't."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 21, 2007 14:28:23 GMT
I smile, looking at the scars running across our palms, then turning my head kissing him lightly on the cheek."I love you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 21, 2007 14:29:56 GMT
I smile slightly, "I love you too."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 21, 2007 14:43:55 GMT
I smile leaning my head back on his shoulder,"You cold?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 21, 2007 14:44:34 GMT
"No. You?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 21, 2007 15:02:32 GMT
"A bit." I mumble.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 21, 2007 15:10:39 GMT
I move closer to her, putting my arms round her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 21, 2007 15:15:52 GMT
I smile, burying my head into his neck,"Thanks."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 21, 2007 15:22:03 GMT
"Have to be of some use occasionally, don't I?" I laugh slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 21, 2007 15:25:03 GMT
I laugh lightly, looking up again."Your always there for me, you know that?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 21, 2007 15:26:42 GMT
"Well, I try to be."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 21, 2007 15:31:05 GMT
"Your there when I need you the most though, that's always good."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 21, 2007 15:33:24 GMT
"At least I'm doing something right then."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 21, 2007 15:44:54 GMT
I smile weakly, kissing him softly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 21, 2007 15:50:27 GMT
I kiss her softly back.
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