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Post by Administrator on Aug 31, 2008 10:04:06 GMT -5
Come wait in line or just hang out
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Post by smileyanderson on Sept 23, 2008 20:34:07 GMT -5
Smiley stood waiting in her line for her papes. She sighed, she missed Mark already. She had only met him yesterday but he was sooo nice. He was so caring and kind, he was the loving family she had never had. She started humming the tune he had hummed for her the other night to help her sleep. She drifted off not even noticing that the line was moving. She was thinking of his big grin and the way he held her and gave her kisses on the forehead. She missed him so much.
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Post by mark on Sept 24, 2008 7:50:44 GMT -5
After Mark went back to his apartment to get changed and washed. He ate breakfast on the way, and he went back to Manhattan to see Smiley one last time before he had to go back to work at the docks in Brooklyn. Finishing off his last piece of bread, he grinned and put his hands in his pockets.
Glancing around, he spotted her and jogged up to her, his blonde locks bouncing around. Once he got to her, he lifted her off her feet and into his arms. "Hey Smiley."
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Post by smileyanderson on Sept 24, 2008 8:11:07 GMT -5
"Mark!!!" She sqealed with delight and grinned up at him.
"I was just thinking about you!!" She exclaimed, wrapping her small petite hands around his big ones.
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Post by mark on Sept 24, 2008 8:13:30 GMT -5
Mark laughed. "Well, that's good. So, how many papers do you usually buy, huh?" He laughed more as her hands wrapped in his.
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Post by smileyanderson on Sept 24, 2008 17:43:03 GMT -5
"I buy a hundred papes, Mark. I started off with twenty but Jack says I prog....prog...progressed quickly." She told him having some trouble with the word. She grinned up at him.
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Post by mark on Sept 24, 2008 17:46:01 GMT -5
His eyes widened. "A Hundred? Well, how long does it take you to sell all of them in one setting?" He tried to use small words with her, not really wanting to explain things to early in the morning.
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Post by smileyanderson on Sept 24, 2008 17:47:01 GMT -5
"Oh bout thirty minutes I think." She replied, scrunching her forehead to think. "Yeah, Jack timed me."
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Post by mark on Sept 24, 2008 18:03:21 GMT -5
Smiling, he put her down on the ground. "Ok, buy your papers so I can buy one from you." Mark crossed his arms and waited for her to go up to the counter and get her papers.
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Post by smileyanderson on Sept 24, 2008 18:09:43 GMT -5
"A'right Mark!" She skipped up to the counter and reached up to put her money there. She was short and a little shorter then the counter. She stood on her tippy toes and told Weasel how many papes. She grabbed them and skipped back over to Mark.
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Post by mark on Sept 24, 2008 18:40:19 GMT -5
When she came back over, he smiled and took her hand. "Alright. Let's go selling. I can stay with you for a while, but not all day. I'll take you to lunch, then I gotta go."
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Post by smileyanderson on Sept 24, 2008 18:48:45 GMT -5
"A'right. So Mark, how many crates do ya lift at da docks? Where we gonna go? Can we go to Tibbys?" Smiley asked three questions at once while grabbing Mark's hand and pulling him towards the streets.
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Post by mark on Sept 24, 2008 18:52:13 GMT -5
Mark laughed. "Well, I usually lift from 100-200 a day. Yes we can go to Tibby's. And you can get whatever you want." As he held her hand, he grinned at her.
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Post by smileyanderson on Sept 24, 2008 18:57:45 GMT -5
"Wow!!! 100-200?  Ya must be very strong. Do you have a lot of friends Mark? Do ya eva feel lonely? Sometimes I do." Smiley asked thoughtfully squeezing his hand a little. |
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Post by mark on Sept 24, 2008 19:05:24 GMT -5
At her next question, he drew in a sharp breath. "No, Smiley. I don't have any other friends at the docks, and I am always lonely."
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Ya must be very strong. Do you have a lot of friends Mark? Do ya eva feel lonely? Sometimes I do." Smiley asked thoughtfully squeezing his hand a little.