He treated me as if I was “the one”. He would occasionally bring me flowers just because and show up almost everywhere I was just to hang out with...me. One afternoon he showed up at my door. The doorbell sounded as if it were in pleasure by the way he shoved his finger onto the smooth button. I walked to the door to see Brian standing there with his fresh cut as if he just had it done by steady-handed barbers on the plane. His hazel green eyes turned in my direction as he waited for me to open. Olsen's head, in exactly the same position. It looked as if she was asleep, but I just peeked over a bit just in case. A good thirty seconds passed and she did not move. I decided to venture farther onto the roof. This would expose me to view, but it appeared she was asleep. I felt my pounding pulse in my chest and my head, and moved cautiously because of my nerves. Mrs. Olsen gradually came again into view. She had to be in her late forties or maybe fifty. She was a petite lady, with short,. More

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