My Fierce Lady
Henry nudged, and I did as he said, and he drove out of the bar quickly.
"They're a pain, in the ass," Henry said, and I agreed.
"When we got to my house, I came out, and he drove away after saying goodnight to me." After losing my first friend in Mexico, Cynthia De'lacruz, I made my second friend in Paris, Henry. He was nothing but nice and gentle to me, always giving me the peace I needed after I told him what had happened in my house; like Cynthia, he shared his chocolate with me and played with me even when I was upset.
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