MR. C'S HEART

A

riend's grandmother was more compl

delight, had guilt digging into the pit of my stomac

top of the world, the pride and happiness shinning in

ep down I knew you both would make it wor

ght and cheerful as his arms tightened arou

hand at the curve of my waist. My red dress pressed against his fitted suit and red tie.

nd world class models like myself, all gathered together to celebrate-what was it again? I didn't know. It might have been a birthday or a f

no idea how relieved your aunty was when she heard a

e; we might fight, and have the whole mini break up thing like last time, but we'll neve

said, caressing my cheeks w

I responded, placing

you both make me so happy. I was so scared, the last thing I was expecting was to

en him in three days after our argument at the Chester

appy. Fay and I will never make you sa

ir vacations." I apologized on behalf of my parents, seeing as my boyfriend had told me on the ride here tha

atters is that you're

the smile

going. Remember I told you abou

with an innocent

lie pr

for you, don't worr

e. I smiled at him; getting into the car, I placed my purse on my lap, closing my

cade faded, a hard frown creeping its way to his

at me, his voice stony and venomous. "Ever

It'll never happen again," I said, without

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