[When Ion saw her first message, his heart sank. He wanted to reply. Just a quick message that he was all right... that would be okay, right? He could handle that.]
[But when he pressed a pen to the page, the second reply came up.]
[By the time he convinced himself this was just proof that he needed to reply, the third reply came up.]
[He had to put the journal down. And he couldn't bring himself to look at it again until an hour had passed...]
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Date: 2011-11-15 01:41 pm (UTC)[But when he pressed a pen to the page, the second reply came up.]
[By the time he convinced himself this was just proof that he needed to reply, the third reply came up.]
[He had to put the journal down. And he couldn't bring himself to look at it again until an hour had passed...]