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i'm sitting on my front porch when phil pulls in.

"hey danny boy. what's up, you sounded kind of down on the phone."

"me? oh nothing i'm fine."

phil gives me a skeptical look.

"well i know that you don't want to go anywhere but i know a place that may be able to help with you're sour mood."

"i'm not sour."

"sure. well regardless if you are or not i'm taking you somewhere, so come on pal."

he grabs my hands and pulls me up. then he drops one of my hands and pulls me along to his car. where my skin is touching his it starts to tingle. i do my best to ignore it.

when we reach his car he finally drops my hand. i take a quick peek back towards my house before getting in the car. in the window i see mary staring intensely at me.

she must have saw me and phil holding hands. whatever. i try to do my best to shake off the thought and hop into phil's passenger seat.

we both buckle in and speed off down my road.

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