.and……fried chicken……and…….’ Chance drops down on the floor, sitting with his legs crossed watching Hannah pack her suitcase. ‘Shut up... Cash.’ He mutters softly, blinking back the tears that are threatening to spill down his cheeks. ‘She doesn’t want to take care of us anymore….we’re too much trouble.’ Hannah turns, dropping the clothes back onto the bed before walking over to where Chance is sitting. She drops down to her knees in front of him and brushes his hair back from his eyes. He has to. "I'm so sorry. I wasn't laughing at you. It was just that when you said that you miss being needed, I thought that we are just about as needy as you can get and still have hope..." She was suddenly so quiet that it took me a few moments to realize that she was very softly crying. "Please don't cry. I know I'm not what you..." "Thank you. I thought you'd hung up when I couldn't stop laughing. It only occured to me when I said 'hope.' My own name's become a curse. It's gotten. More

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