Chapter 8 . The Pawn

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I was standing right there! I finally had the courage to stand in front of sweet Delilah, and no recognition lit her eyes. She just gazed at me with hatred; contempt. I would venture to say that I deserved it, after what happened. Standing at the foot of the bed Delilah's laying in, I set my journals down on the nightstand in front of this cyan-colored bed and kissed her forehead. "Goodbye for now, darling."

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