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by rickyg Author IconMail Icon
Rated: E · Fiction · Romance/Love · #1944673
just a silly store
Don’t they know what will happen if they” Chuck turned slowly to look out the window gripping the curtain hard enough to rip it apart.” Yes” He was hardly ably to speak the words.” I believe that they do, you see my dear, and they just don't care. ”He spins back around and quickly grabs Cheryl by her shoulders and pulled her up close to himself.” But what I need to know is do you understand what is about to happen!”
“Let go of me your hurting me.” “Hurting you I am not hurting you half as much as.” Cheryl stops him in mid sentence. “You do not haft to tell me what will happen” she pushes away from him and steps back scanning the room with her eyes looking for something she could hit him with, if it came to that. Cheryl has known Chuck for too many years to count. But with what was going on he wasn't the same person. “I told you that I understand!” “See that you do, that fool John has handed us one large mess to deal
With when he went and did what he did.” Cheryl saw him relax a little bit so she decided to go back over to him. “Chuck be honest do you really think it will be that bad?” “No I do not.” He once again pulls her close to himself even more gently then the time before. “I think it will worst.” “But how can it be as bad as you say? Cannot we simply just change things? Cannot we simply start over? Or maybe we can learn to live with things as they are.” Carl spins around Cheryl try’s to keep her grip on him but he is too strong. Carl stops only a moment as he heads for the door.” My dear if you think we can live with theses drapes and this carpet I do not know who you are. Good by” “And she never saw him again.”

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