"Im so glad that I met you Jack. I think we
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"Im glad too…" but before I could finish my sentence, Ashley pulled me
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I broke our embrace. "Get dressed for dinner. Im taking you out to celebrate your new apartment."
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"Don worry about it. Just throw on something quick Im starving."
(Continued w/ Chapter 2: Night out with Ashley
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Bradley
All his life, Bradley Kenton had lived in Marickville, New York. He was born there in the summer of 1972, and had gone
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When he was ten, Bradley could remember his father and mother having a terrible argument. Screaming and insults had gone on for hours. Bradley was sitting in his room, on the floor, playing a game of Monopoly with his eight-year-old sister when he heard the door slam. His father left the house to a mysterious place where fathers go when they don want to be near family. Later that evening, Bradley and his younger sister put them selves to bed, their mother stayed in her room crying the whole night. On the afternoon of the second day, Bradley came running home from playing with his best friend and saw his mother in the living room crying. She told Bradley it was because she had dropped her favorite teakettle and broke it, but Bradley felt there was more to it.
"Its okay Mom, its not your fault Dad left. Hell be home tomorrow, promise." Bradley smiled at his mother
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