Chapter 9
Two hours later, Arizona returned to their hotel room, tired, dejected, and in more than a little pain. A small smile crossed her face as she took in the sight before her. Callie lay in the bed, her head propped up with several pillows. A book lay open across her chest, and the bedside lamp was still on. She had clearly been trying to
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I love this story. A lot. I read it at Grandma's dinner table.
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Thanks for replying! Now go enjoy your dinner!
If I knew exactly what Arizona was going to do, I'd probably be giddy too...
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I had already finished, but others hadn't.
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It was about time on the communication front. ;)
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Thanks for uploading. short but good, very good. :)
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Thanks! Sorry it was short. Next one will hopefully be longer!
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Thanks for posting.
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Thank you!!
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