Leaving the Past Behind
"This is your fault, you bitch! You're the one who messed everything up. Get the hell away from me! Just go!"
Watching the ridiculous scene, I took Jimmy's hand and walked off like nothing had happened. He'd set up a private lounge and taken me to see the most breathtaking sunset at the hunting grounds.
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Two months later, late one night, I got a call from a number I didn't recognize. Half-asleep, I answered.
It was Jerry, and his voice was slurred. "Did we ever have a pup?"
He was obviously drunk. He must've come across the clinic report I'd left behind.
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