Sometimes I felt lonely. I missed my boyfriend, I missed being touched. In my lunch breaks I would return to my little house at the bottom end of the ...ouse paddock to relieve the tension. My little house was the furthest away from anyone elses’ living quarters so it was quite private, except when other volunteers were visiting. They stayed in the rooms attached to my building. Only the homestead was near me where you lived. The weather was always scorching. As soon as I returned inside, I. ” Odd. Her mother and I weren’t especially close. Our kids were both juniors at the high school and we’d worked on one Christmas event together and that’s about it. “Just Chad and me?” I asked. “Jason is out of town.” Ashley looked down and in that quiet soprano said, “I know. He went to Los Angeles.” “You can take off your jacket,” I offered. “Do you want a Coke? Let’s sit in the kitchen.” “No, thanks, Mrs. Shepherd,” she said. She unzipped her jacket, but didn’t move. “I really can’t stay.”. More

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