Seven fifteen. Seven thirty. Eight. Mandi was no where in sight. Fucking bitch, I muttered under my breath as I walked out. With every step fell a ne... tear. I couldnt take it. How could she be so cruel? I drove to Jennas house with tears streaming down my face. Jenna opened the door and embraced me when she saw me. You dont need that bitch sweetie. Youre too good for her, she said as she tried to comfort me, you need someone that cares about you, that doesnt want to toy with your emotions. I. He is such a woman. It was wonderful how happy andpleased he was with himself. Helen loved the fact that he was becoming more and more the woman of hisdreams. All she wanted was to see him complete instead of separated intotwo unhappy people. "You know, I met Oprah."Frankie was surprised at Helen. He had just recounted his conversationswith his dean from this morning and had wondered if she had beenlistening. She seemed distracted since she had walked through the door. "Where?" When I was. More

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