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'' Sonic: I love you.
Amy: how many more is that now you say that?
Sonic: To be honest, you're the second.
Amy: And how have the guts to say it like that?
Sonic: Is that the first was my mother, and and you are the second and penultimate of my entire life.
Sonic: Yes, penultimate. Or do you think I will not say I love our daughter? '' ♥
True Love? Pt.8True Love? Pt.8
“It’s gone be all right” father whispered on Silver’s ear, with that Silver hugged stronger and Blaze was more jealous
Dad started to laugh, and slowly Silver laughed too, until separated "Come here jealous" dad said to Blaze still laughing. She ran up to them and they did a group hug "And where's my hug?" mother asked out of nowhere, the three looked to mother and ...... "Look, when I count to three, we'll attack her ok?"
"Yyyyeeessss!"Blaze screamed but father put his hand in her mouth "SSShhhhhh it's a surprise","Oh sorry....."she said with a small laugh
“Ok,ok….1……”dad started and Silver and Blaze began to prepare “2…….3!!” dad screamed and they ran up to mother and attacked her. She was surprised with that, so when they attacked her, they all fell on the floor, laughing, they (Silver, Blaze and Dad) have made her tickle and she was crying with laughter "O
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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