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Chapter Fourteen

I was exhausted from a full day, which was good because I had no intention of sitting outside that night.  I was so hurt by - and angry with - Kenton Walters that if I ever saw him again it would be too soon.

At one point, I could sense that he was standing outside, looking and waiting for me.  I was tempted to go to the window to confirm that feeling, but I didn’t.  I forced myself to stay in bed just in case I was right.  The last thing I wanted was for him to see me searching the night for him.  How pathetic would that be?

I was unable to sleep as I tossed and turned while I fought the urge to go outside and look for Kenton.  By the time morning came, I’d made up my mind to take the chief of police up on his offer to let me stay in the trailer.  Perhaps after a week or two there, I would have broken my habit of sitting on the patio, as well as gotten over Kenton.

I found my mother in the kitchen making pancakes.

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