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But he continued to kneel there, his eyes burning into mine. My chest shuddered and heaved on my next inhale and exhale, the ropes feeling like they were what was holding my heart and lungs inside me, not my ribcage.
Then he repeated it on the underside of those same ropes.
"Is this what you've been wanting, Holly?" "Please, please, please.
There is no way I could ever pay her back. " "Her?" I started to pull my hand back.
Then she rationalized, since there was no bird, there was no need for stuffing.
He still needed a roof over his head and food in his belly.
Turns out, I'd already been three weeks pregnant when I'd kicked Jolie out and Chris and I had broken in my new couch. I'd conceived right around Halloween.