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Look...Or Not

When we got to the apartment I showed talked Tyler trough the house explaining where things were from where we were standing. In the middle of my explination of the living room my father called us in for dinner, pizza. In the middle my father looked at his watch and exlamed, “Oh my, 7:30 already? Listen I’m helping Doris with some filing problems. SHe is only 3 doors down so if you guys need anything just ask. I’m trusting you two.”
“Sure, dad. I’m just gunna finish the tour and then we’re gunna watch some movies.” We both smiled.

“Okay…we’ll have fun now!” He called walking out the door.

As I said, I continued the tour. When we got to my room I think I weny too fast, he made me go through the explanation twice.

After that he layed down on my bed, “Nice apartment. Sounds a lot bigger when you explain it lik that.”

“Well I just want you to know what it looks like.” I layed down next to him. He took his hand out from under his head and took my hand in his. We lay there…smiling at each other.

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