The Billionaire In The Treehouse
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ded me of where I live. Aside from checking to fill in my j
ped on the sto
Clyde Miller," she
w and Matthew I pretty much don
use," she added, stacking the f
e of his pretty tree
gigg
er's life. It's a miracle that the young boy only suffered injuries to his legs. He's always loved that treehous
y chest as I absorbed
est because at this point, it hurts
say to him?"
to me and the only person I have been able to talk to, so I might a
ssed in our conversation. "Sweetheart, tons of leaves from your tree fall over
ou said? Not bad
s what I said but I yelled at him and made him fall off his ch
me to herself and rubbed my back suitingly. "It's okay. You
e my
ke care of her only son instea
m, I'm not sure whether to be grateful o
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just like yesterday and the day before. I bit my fingers nervously, feeling like a terrible person. I know
ome again to sweep the leaves but they refused saying
oday, maybe because yellow had to drag me out of the bed just when I st
otested as I came to a ha
led my eyes to the back and w
so I practically drive her
?" My intention was to be pol
en't you apologized to Clyde?" S
have the ball
ld... say sorry," Yellow said
d and pulled up i
Yellow saw her dentist. I yielded to the urge in my
humb hovering over the dial option. I thought that with time
wing I should have at least told Millie I was leaving. The usual pain in my chest
hit the dial option,
ehind a smile and tucked my
allergic to my new toothpaste," she smile
ts and perfectly styled. She wore simple makeup that enhanced her features-green eye
asked, seeing I was
e," I sm
d we go get ice cream?" She asked to w
questions. Admitting that I miss home ou
of them wearing shades and matching earpieces, out of the hospital entrance. Th
ced at Yellow, who seemed oblivious to the tens