” There was a pitiful quality in her voice. “I wanted to help, you’re not the same. I don’t know, I thought I could ... do something. I can’..., not working I guess.”She felt his arm slide across her shoulders. He pulled her easily to him, her head resting against his chest. His free hand stroked her cheek.“I don’t understand. You have helped. We’ve been getting together ever since I left the hospital. You’ve been cooking for me, keeping me company. How have you not helped?”“No,” shook her head. He did his best to ignore me, but I did my best to hold his attention. After about twenty minutes of him repeating, "You're gonna get it little girl..." over and over, he snatched up the remote and flicked the TV off. I jumped up off my couch and ran to my bedroom attempting to lock the door behind me before he could get to it. He, however, was faster and stronger so he easily pushed it open. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll stop I promise," I yelled trying to not giggle, and knowing full well I was. More

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