Darrien
We get to the mansion and I walk into the house with his arm in mine. He is very quiet. The car ride was quiet. I am so angry and right now, this is the angriest I have ever been. My anger is not directed at Jabi because this is not his fault. It is my fault. From the beginning, I didn't trust the guy but I let him into our lives.
"I am sorry,'' he cries, stopping me in front of the door. I turn to him and he looks at me and I see the most sorrowful look on his face.
I can't help but give him a hug.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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