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So, what are you suggesting? Jackie asked James the next day. James took a large sip of the black coffee, ignoring the burning sensation in his throat. I think he molested us, or raped us, or something. Jackie, I swear, that dream it felt so real. But I dont remember Dad doing anything to us. Youve always been creative. A writers mind. Thats what makes your books sell, James. Jackie concluded, stirring her tea. James shook his head quickly. No, no. It wasnt something I wrote, Im sure of it. Jac


Braden's questions to RichardWhy? You have no idea how many sleepless nights I spent wondering that question. It's not like you're alive and able to answer me. And if you were alive, I doubt you'd answer me, too. But I can't stop thinking about it. Do you have any idea what you put me through? Do you know what an impact you've made on my life? I want to die because of you. Nothing is the same now. My mum and I fight all the time, Callie is getting distant, not to mention how Connor and Nicole are taking it. Why? For what? What joy did you get from taking everything from me? You stole everything I valued and destroyed it. Everything from my friendships tBraden's questions to Richard


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trailing up my thigh I gasp and throw Seths hand off me, sitting up. Im winded, and it has nothing to do with kissing my boyfriend. My stomach starts doing somersaults and I feel as though Im about to be sick. How attractive. Lily? Shh, its just me. I-I- I start, closing my eyes over the tears, trying to make sure Seth cant see me. Dont tell me youre scared. You know me. Babe, are you okay? he touches my shoulder, trying to comfort me. I scream and stand up, off the c
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"Here's our only conversation we've ever had without using our words to show. And our love is a creation of all the things that
have ever had a chance to grow."
Charades - Stephen Jerzak
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