SCREW CURLY!
The look Tess came me was not as treacherous as I expected. It was a weak look of lack of interest, with the usual, 'mind your business' glare. She soon turned away from me, opened the door and walked out. I didn't act the same way I always did. I was determined to get an answer. I went after her. I remember running behind her just as she approached the gate. I pulled her shoulder back just to get her to stop. It wasn't hard placing her moment on a pause, she was light as a feather. ***************** " What is your problem? " Tess asked she sounded like she was loosing her voice, " where are you going? " " How is that any of your business? " When she didn't get any response, she turned to leave again. I stopped her, " Wait, " She turned to me now forging a angry look. "
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