Home
I finally felt like I was at home in my apartment. Natalie went to the
store to get some food for tomorrow. They are going to get the military
ID and then back to Conroe. I can't watch any of the movies I got
because Elle will repeat the actions she sees on the screen. Nat
showed me all the Fair pictures from the late nineties and early two
thousands. She was, is and always will be a babe. When Nat walked out
of the door I fully expected Elle to throw a fit. Elle had just gotten
upset when Nat went to the bathroom without her. Nothing happened. She
just brushed her hair and brushed my shaved scalp. She asked to turn on
the lamps and i said no. She didn't throw a fit. I asked her if she
wanted more milk and she said no. We watched Drew Kerry. Natalie came
home from the store and we all had an ice-cream sandwich. It was home
for once.
It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.
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