A weary heart of Gold

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Marilyn stared at her phone. Beanie Boulder’s phone number stared back at her while she thought long and hard about calling him was a good idea. ‘Hmph,’ She heaved a heavy sigh. Gerald had gotten to the limit and she knew that she had to do something about it once and for all. ‘Here goes nothing’ Marilyn muttered while she pressed her thumb on Beanie's number and started to call him. ‘f**k all this’ she said out loud to herself as soon as the call started to connect. She was nervous because she knew that calling Beanie would unlock another level of pride, effrontery and cockiness from him, towards her. It annoyed her to call him, but she knew that she had to. An unsuspecting Beanie buried his head in work when his phone suddenly lit up beside him. ‘Marilyn?’ Beanie yelped and pic

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