“Where is the black one?” That came from my left. Okay, they were wary because they didn’t know where b**st was.From my right, “What does it w...nt? Why is it here? Why isn’t it afraid?”I looked at the wolf in front of me and tried to communicate, “I am friend.” From the way they cocked their heads, that didn’t work right. I tried again, “I am friend.”The one in front of me stood, “What?”I said, “You heard me didn’t you? I am a friend.”This was causing concern to them. How was this that this. I decided that the more information that I had when I went for the divorce the better off I would be. I have a small den that I built off the bedroom and I hurried over to it, got my tape recorder out of the desk drawer and then moved over to the bedroom door to better hear and tape what went on in the spare bedroom.I don't really know what I expected to hear, but it wasn't what I got. The hesitant, uncertain Tess in the living room was not the Tess who was in the spare bedroom. She went right. We went everywhere together, and as my Dad died then I was young, and me and my mother didn’t have much more family, we where always round Toby’s house for Christmas and other holidays. With him being a year older than me, I guess he always thought of me as a little sister. I always thought of him as my brother, but in high school that changed. We both grew up. My hips became more defined and my waist got smaller. My cat green eyes where now constantly framed by mascara and other forms of. We shipped three truckloads that year. When the last one rolled out of the yard, and Lynne had paid off the temporary help, the three of us walked back to the house to have a piece of pecan pie. The relief of being done with harvest was palpable and I found myself holding hands with both of them.Sitting at the table, as I took my first bite I glanced over at Lynne. She was looking at me, her first bite on the tip of a fork that was suspended between her plate and partly open mouth. We just.
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