Chp.4 Why am i doing this?

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I was home, the lightly? Well it was darker I dialed his number and quickly I heard a soft but gentlemen-like voice answer, "hello"
I firmly picked up my phone and started speaking into it, "hi I need you" his voice went lower then I've ever heard before. "Me?"
"yes you"
"Yeah?"
*tells*
"Oh my god! I', so sorry for your loses."
"Thank you I need help what should I do?"
"How about tonight I take you out and we go to Ballinger and we'll talk"
"Tonight?"
"Yes tonight"
"Well okay then I'll talk to you later, bye Channing
At night i put my silk white dress I haven't worn since Jameses' death and delicately put on a necklace that I cherished and loved while I put my 4-inch heels that were red and ran out the door to see a handsome man standing outside, it was Channing I didn't think this was like a date? Or something special he had red roses in his hand and looked very clean and nice I guess it was a date?! I can't believe he likes me still. Why am I doing this?

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