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She told me all her sorrows stemmed from me, and asked me how I could have had the temerity to think she could ever love me. She slowly grew angrier a...d more clipped as she paced the room. ‘She told me that in honor of her mother’s memory, she would try to stifle the hate she felt for me. Yes, she said hate. But she said she could never love me, nor even like me, and she certainly didn’t intend on remaining here. ‘She wanted to leave?’ Julian interjected. James nodded. ‘When I asked her where. By the time we,d finished our hot dog and pop corn washed down with an ice cold coke from the snack bar the windscreen had begun to fog up from our breaths so cracked the window open though it continued to fog up as I was unable to lower the windows too much because of the persistent rain. “Did you make out in the car with Kay(name of my first date)?” “Yes. It took a while to build up enough confidence, but she was a great kisser only second to you my love!” I replied. “Did she let you make. More

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