We talked about the summer and the impending return of the next school year. He told me about the last few days with his Dad, and I told him about my birthday. As we came around to our houses for the fourth time we stopped and stood in between them. We stood there facing one another holding hands, and staring at each other. “Shame my Dad is home,” he said looking sad. “Yeah it is definitely a shame, if he wasn’t I would be rocking your world right now,” I explained shaking ours hands from side to side. “Stupid Dad, oh well, at least he goes back to work on Friday,” he said, his attitude perking up. I leaned forward and stood on my tippy toes, giving him a kiss. As I dropped down on to my feet I glanced toward my backyard. I turned and made way for my garage, which was detached from the rest of the house. Pulling him behind me, we headed towards the back where we could not be seen. “Umm… what are we doing?” he asked nervously. “Stuff,” I said, pushing him against the wall. I. Sorrow would eventually win. Tears would flow.She tried to bring back the strongest and happiest moments with her lover. Her partner in life. The father of the one in her belly. The magnificently wonderful husband of hers. Bob.But to no avail.She knew the time was very near and her body would release her sadness. She could feel it coming. Welling up inside of her. As it approached she dreaded the moment.She had never felt so sad in all of her life.Never had she felt this helpless. Not even the times she spent with Bob before she trusted he would not just "Throw Her Away."Another tear seeped from the edge of her eye to trace a path down her face. She could feel the pain of sadness creeping up through her.Lost in the moment as she gripped Bob's shoulder tightly and steadied herself with her other hand on that mahogany railing, Mandy didn't hear the soft sound of a door opening and then latching quietly behind her. Footsteps approaching her were silent.With a huge gasp and a cry of.
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