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by Larry Chamberlin May 5, 2011 category : Friendship, family / family
I hold her close as the retching renews - nothing left to vomit out save her tender teenage guts heaving painfully under my arms. God imbued her with fortune that she did not drive or ride with anyone who did half-as-much as she; preserved a similitude of safety. That's the last time she is allowed to go to her mom's weekend bash.