DH's eye
JW's Eye

The visitFor the fifth time in an hour I climbed out of bed. I knew Dolores was asleep but I was still anxious. I slowly climbed the stairs, careful not to hit the creaky step, and peaked into her bedroom. She hadn't moved since the last time I checked and her breathing was still heavy. I went back to my room. He would be here soon. My stomach was doing flip flops as I waited for the soft sound of a finger tapping against my window. Normally I would never risk bringing him here. Not with Dolores so close, but the snow was falling and it was too cold to meet in the woods. We tried to wait through December to see each other, until the worst of the weathThe visit
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I'm not sad. I'm complicated.
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There's a light at the end of the tunnel. And it's a flamethrower.
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I blame John Oliver!
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The sexy juju returns!!!!!!
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I blame John Oliver!
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The sexy juju returns!!!!!!
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I blame John Oliver!
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