A red top and dark blue nails, imagine! Not this time, though. I looked pretty normal for a Thursday night: short sandblasted denim skirt, with a pink rugby shirt up top... my pink sequined bracelet on one hand that I made in class two weeks ago, and my cherry necklace. Nails a matching pink. I redid my lipgloss and pushed the hair out of my eyes -- the tiara looks SO cute on me, but screws up my hair, and came downstairs.Harris... Mr. Tyler... was there. That meant bad news. After every time. I needed to apologize for nottelling her and making her cry, though why she had cried I wasn't sure.You could say I had actually separated us, even though I hadn't meantto. Ann's closet cleaning only drove the point home. Another sighescaped me, damn I was a big asshole. I knew I wasn't leaving Kelly,hell she knew it to, but my choice had put her under a lot of stressand I didn't even bother to talk to her about it. Amends would haveto be made to her somehow, to really show her I didn't. They came down stairs together as he poured his third cup. She let go of Samuel’s hand as she came into the kitchen. He saw the look of guilt on her face but he also noticed the glow on her face. He had last seen such a glow as they posed together outside the church for their wedding photographs. Though he was excited he also felt a wave of fear come over him. He knew that their lives would never be the same again; their relationship had changed forever and he wondered if he had made the. The relief on his face was obvious. He didn’t say anything, but just nodded his head once in acknowledgement.We were saved from one of those embarrassing “man” moments by the sudden cry of “Daddy!” echoing across the dining room. A small yellow missile, fired from the lobby, made its way around the other tables and diners and landed right in my lap.“I missed you!” Sunny cried as she hugged me tightly. “Mommy says that we’re going to the fishy today. Wanna go with us?”“That’s fish-ERY,” her.
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