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    Life: Altered 03.20 ~*~ Dana/Shane

    Story written on November 28, 2005 by Janet Marie.
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    Dana and Shane…. Peanut Butter and Jelly

                “It’s like peanut butter and
    jelly.”  Shane sang softly with the song; and Dana laughed,

                “Me and you.”  Was her response and Shane nodded, rubbing her nose with her own.

                “You and me.”  Shane answered back, and Dana leaned closer about to brush her lips to
    Shane    ; and the phone rang, they both looked towards
    the phone, guiltily and     Dana     stammered.

                “I’ll get it.”  Shane let go of her hand, and rubbing her lips with the
    back of her hand.

                “What the ***** was that…?”  Shane asked the empty room, she got no answer, except for
    the one in her soul, and it wasn’t the answer she was expecting.



    ~*~*~*~*~*

                Friday

                Shane was sitting at the table with Alice, who was a bundle of nerves and Shane could feel how nervous she was.  The fingers tapping on the table, clicking
    her fingernails.

                “You told me something when I
    was in my little coma.”  Shane     said softly and Alice sighed, so this is why Shane wanted to meet her?  To rat her out about her confession.

                “Oh you remember that huh?”  Alice snorted, sipping from the cup of coffee,
    watching as     Shane     played with her sunglasses.  She’d taken them off and was feeling them
    with her fingers, memorizing them for some reason.

                “Yeah.”  Shane said, reaching for her coffee cup and Alice moved it.  Shane grunted and narrowed her eyes.  She’d heard the cup being moved, and she
    gauged where it was.

                “I know you moved it.”  Shane said, and then added.

     

                “So do you want to find her?”  Shane asked and Alice sighed, playing with the bag that held
    the dress.  Quin, Quin, where are you?      Alice     thought, looking at her watch.



                “Yeah, I do.”  Alice said with a soft sigh.  “I put out feelers at several sites that have
    people looking for kids that were put up for adoption on the internet, and my
    mother cut me off about it.  She told me
    that it was the past and not to dredge it up.” 
    Alice     said, and she rubbed her eyes.

                “Do you regret it?  Giving her up?”  Alice nodded, and cleared her throat.  It had been on her mind a lot in the last few
    days, the 15 year old that was out there somewhere, her baby girl.  She’d been 17 and pregnant, her mother’d been
    devastated, and     Alice     had been.

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