Chapter 8: A Run

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My nap was sh*t. It was really more of an hour of tossing and turning and bemoaning my lot in life. So I decided to just get up. I sat up slowly, put my head in my hands for a few more seconds and got up and went to my room. Gotta keep it moving. Emma was sitting on my bed watching HGTV when I walked in. My window was open. I hated my window open. I walked in front of the TV to close the window, and then walked back and stood in front of the LCD. Emma leaned sideways like she'd look around me. I leaned with her. “So, you're saying get out?" she asked as she stood and stretched. She had on a pair of my Victoria's Secret sweats. I loved those sweats and resisted the urge to rip them off her. At least, she wore her own shirt, clean now though some stains would never come out. She didn't se

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