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Keith

It was Grant’s night with Celia, but I hadn’t seen her hair yet. Grant told me about it but it just didn’t make any sense in my head. I waited for her to come home after her shift at the library and hid from her. When she went to walk up the stairs, I leaned out from the kitchen to have a look at the back.

Okay, not too bad. I tried to lean out to have a better look, but my sock-clad foot slid on the polished, hardwood floors and I fell. I quickly got up and knew I was caught. I ran to the pantry door, slipped inside and quietly closed the door.

“Hey?” she called out as she came back down the stairs. “Are you down here, Keith?”

“Celia, are you home?” I heard Grant call from the living room. “Sorry, I knocked over a plant. How was your day?”

“People like my hair, apparently. I’ve had some stares, some compliments, and someone slipped me a number. Which I promptly threw away.”

I heard her kiss him and knew I was saved. I came out of the closet and went through the other door to the b
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Roberta
will at least that a way to open her eyes. she'll never have to be worried about never being loved she'll have 3 to always care for her thru the years
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