Julie Ann
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I am not young enough to know everything.
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Post by Julie Ann on Sept 7, 2004 14:57:04 GMT -5
Fiona rolled over in the large bed, her hair a mess, but she'd never looked more beautiful ... or happy. She twirled the ring on her finger and glanced over at Drake with a smile before scooting out of the bed to grab the phone. She dialed the packhouse and let it ring. The answering machine picked up and she sighed ... but then her news probably wasn't something she should tell over the phone anyway. She waited for the beep and then spoke.
"Hey everybody, it's Fiona. Um ... Drake and I are still in Chicago. I don't know how much longer we're going to be here ... things are uh ... pretty slow moving .."
She lifted a finger to scratch just above her eyebrow, frowned some and glanced back to Drake.
"... Well, I hope everybody's okay and everything's fine. My number is 555-4231. So someone give us a call. Love you all ... bye ..."
She let the phone rest back against the hook and placed the phone on the bedside table in case it rang ... then slipped back into bed.
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