Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Pg. 46 #2

  • Monday's were always the same at my workplace.
  • I imagine that Aunt Janet was cleaning the house like she always did.
  • It was unclear what she was thinking; perhaps she wasn't thinking at all.
  • I'm not sure how the events unfolded; however, I do know the end result.
  • As I looked him in the eye I could not tell what he was thinking. I want to believe he was trying to say 'I Love You'.

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