Twenty

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Zee had managed to get Inara to stop crying during the drive and they reached Inara's home at about 8:30 pm. Inara took off the bridal shower tee-shirt and dumped it on the floor of the truck, hating it with every fiber of her being. “I’ll trash it for you.” said Zee. “Thanks.” Inara's family were not home yet so Zee felt comfortable helping her haul the bike down and parking it by the house. “Thanks Zee.” “Anytime. You should take some aspirin to help your head after all that crying so you can be able to get some sleep.” “I will. My mum should have some lying around.” “Great.” Zee said and hugged her comfortingly. “Sleep well Inny.” “You too.” A cab pulled up before the house and Amara alighted. Zee made a face. “Time for this bad girl to go.” She said. “Chill, she suggested I

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