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Twenty eight: So help me Lord.

Slurping on my hamburger, I stared at Claire as she complained about her phone. All I'd say is that I was so confused. I didn't understand what was going on. She kept yelling at it as if it was some kind of living thing. 

"Anything wrong there?" I enquired. 

Hissing, she took a glance at me. "I don't understand why this thing won't work. I'm so sick of the damn thing right now." 

"Let me see." I stood from my seat, walked into the kitchen, and took the phone from her.

With a deep glare on her face, she tucked her arms around her chest, muttering. 

"Maybe you need to take it to a phone technician. That won't cost much, will it?" I suggested. 

She sighed, shook her head, then took the phone from me. "Don't worry." Her voice was kind of sad. "I'll just wait till I'm able to get a new one. I don't have money now. And you know I won't wann

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