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Chapter twenty-eight
Taken. This morning actually seemed a little bit mormal for a change. Nathan was reading the paper, and I was enjoying the quiet . He still wasn't talking as much, but he was calmer. Candy and I had plans on going in the city for some Thanksgiving decorations. One good thing that has happened through all the crap is Candy, and I have become a lot stronger in expressing how we feel. For the first time, I told Nathan no. I told him how I felt about all the bullshit going on. That is when I saw a change in him. "Nathan, I am leaving to meet Candy. Call me if you need anything from the city." "I will. Enjoy your shopping." As I was heading out the door, I heard his phone ring. When he started yelling, I knew it was another one of those secret phone calls. Disgusted, I just kept on walkin
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