Mary walked tiredly up the stairs and walked into her bed room,it had been every bit of a month since Norman had been on the run,she hadn't herd from him and was starting to worry he promised her he would send her a sign that he was alright.Sitting her purse down on the table,she pulled off her sweater and put on a tank top and shorts,she wanted to take a walk,like her and Norman used to do when she came home from work,it was so romantic whenthey walked through the feilds,the warm summer air,the crickets singing the moon gazing doon on them.
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