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Back in the days of Mars bars and Snickers lived a boy named Frank. His mother gave him his name when he was born although her husband wanted to call him Bruno.
.3. Entering the large office she felt her mood change.
Derek awoke with a start. His head was pounding. It was still dark outside and the wind was raging. He could hear the branches of the crab apple tree scratching the window.
Chapter 3 Tugging on the hem of my dress anxiously, I quickly took another scan of the café. He wasn't here.
Chapter 41: It had been just under a month and my decision was one I felt proud of making. My hotel room now felt like home, and with my substantial wages, the cost wasn't a problem at all.
A long time ago now I can remember working with my brother and father in our family business. The three of us were standing around the counter.
I look on with big eyes, My hair was so pale then. I was just a little child... watching it happen again. I saw the boxes get filled, And saw the furniture move. Another life packed into boxes.