The words swelled her throat, choking her. All the things she needed to say but couldn't were there, clogging up her air passages, trying to shove themselves up and out
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So, one more day has passed. I went to the FRG meeting today. There were journalists there. One from the AJC was asking about getting a pic of baby meeting daddy. I'm nervous about him coming home
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He wasn't trying to hide. But he was so still, her eyes just kept slipping right over him. But it wasn't the stillness of a patient man, no it was the stillness of cobra readying to strike
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She keeps shaking her head as she stares at the eyes. The haunted eyes. They're open too wide, they hold too much. But worst of all is the accusation and the guilt
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