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Beneath my back, I fisted my hands, willing myself to hang on.
There was another couple who came sometimes. The writer's brother and his partner, I think.
I'd not stayed there very often ever since to give Will the space to concentrate. Plus, he slept during the day due to his night job stocking shelves at a warehouse.
" Jolie squeezed my hand, maybe for courage because her own were shaking.
Clothes were overflowing the hamper since I usually did laundry on the weekends. And then there was my reflection in the mirror.
To add insult to injury, I found the kitchen a mess and Jolie and Dirk making out-possibly more-on the couch.
No, you must have liked it since you still do it today.