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THIRTY-TWO

33: give me a day, or two.

Amy made her way to her house. She stopped once shed come out of the alley and halted to rake a breath. Looking around, she acknowledged the beauty that this particular city held.

And how she was going to leave it all behind.

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“Terrence” Her aunt called as she made her way through the door and unto the stairway. For some reason, she didn’t find it weird calling the last name they both shared.

Sometimes it was Terrence, or Tee. And from her uncle, Terry. Through the past months since she left her parents, she was insured in their hands. And though, Amy never missed her parents, she often felt she had to. She was obliged to.

Perhaps the reason she didn’t was their pathetic attempt to get rid of Sally.

She looked back to Mrs Terrence, or simp

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