Standing in front of him, I leant forward and kissed his cheek. "Thank you, Dean," I said cheerfully and wished him goodnight. o0o In my bedroom, I pu... on pyjamas and picked up my diary, eager to write everything Dean had said while it was still fresh in my mind. After I'd finished, I went to clean my teeth, but as I was crossing the landing, I heard something that sounded like a giggle. A feminine giggle. I froze. I hadn’t heard the front door bell, but that didn't mean Dean couldn't have. He did not know that old Rupert saw him push her out. Rupert was a share cropper. His shack was not much, but it was almost warm in the winter and dry all year round. Rupert never went to school, his Mother taught him to read and do math and to plant a garden. He never knew his father. His mother died of the flu when he was 16. She had promised to tell him who his father was when he turned 18. Even though they didn’t own the land he, and his mother, never paid rent. They just paid the taxes. More

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