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Dec. 5th, 2004 10:37 pm*It feels like limping away from a losing battlefield, the short huddled walk up the stairs to his room.*
*Andrew pushes the door shut behind them, and only then lets go of Meg's hands.*
*Andrew pushes the door shut behind them, and only then lets go of Meg's hands.*
