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It was a county of Cleavers. It was eerie.
It was beautifully sweet. It was tremendously sad. It was life.
Ta-Ta. He’d called me that from way back. It had been his first word.
She says she wouldn’t have pulled over, but she also says, at the time she passed them, she thought God was good, making men like the man in that truck who had the kindness to do it.”
“It’s not real nice you got your nose broke tonight but now you got a killer Halloween costume,”
“Put me to the test.” “Sorry?” “I’ll pass.” He watched her eyes get bright with wet.
“I love it that you made a son who would ask my brother to go with him and his date to eat pizza.”
“Totally corny,” I declared. He kept grinning. “And I’m so happy, if you don’t kiss me, I’m gonna scream,” I shared.
