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Festering Anger
Vince continued toward the back of the building, still lost in his thoughts of Rose. He hated that she was feeling guilty. One thing he'd gotten to know about Rose in the past weeks was that as sweet and faultless as he still thought her to be, her life wasn't as perfect as she was. Her mother, from what little she'd told him, was a real piece of work. According to the little he'd gotten out of Rose about her mom, the woman had never showed any interest in anything she did. Growing up, she'd barely bothered to show up to any of her school events or soccer games. Basically, Rose considered Grace more of a mother figure. Her stepdad sounded like a perverted douche too, only she at least hadn't mentioned any violence like with Anita's dad. Still, as things with Grace and Sal had gotten more
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