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July 2, 2003
but the words had been there all the same. "What did they do to you this time? What did they do, love?" And then with a final brush of her fingers against his cheek, she had stood and quietly walked back to her back porch. He had heard the door open, close and then her footsteps recede into the house. After about another minute, he had opened his eyes and stood up as quickly as he could. Sneaking out of Cassie's backyard and walking, almost running, up the street to his house, he pressed his hand to the cheek Cassie...