The Millionaire Myth
“It was still early, only seven. If this was any other Saturday, I'd still be asleep. Smiling to myself, I turned and unlocked my door. As I was locking it behind me I considered climbing into my own bed. The camping had been fun, but sleeping on the hard ground didn't amount to a good night's sleep.
As I turned toward the bathroom, I caught a movement on the couch. Startled, I whipped my head over to see what had moved.
It was Kami. She was curled up on the c...orner of my couch, her eyes swollen and red. The movement I'd seen had been her reaching for another tissue.
The last time I'd seen her was weeks ago when I had stormed out of her house. Seeing her like this made me forget the anger. I rushed to her side. “Kami? What's wrong? Are you okay?” I looked her over, seeing no signs of damage, at least physically. “Is Jack okay? LBJ?”MoreLess
As I turned toward the bathroom, I caught a movement on the couch. Startled, I whipped my head over to see what had moved.
It was Kami. She was curled up on the c...orner of my couch, her eyes swollen and red. The movement I'd seen had been her reaching for another tissue.
The last time I'd seen her was weeks ago when I had stormed out of her house. Seeing her like this made me forget the anger. I rushed to her side. “Kami? What's wrong? Are you okay?” I looked her over, seeing no signs of damage, at least physically. “Is Jack okay? LBJ?”MoreLess
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