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I wake to the sun in my face, and the smell of the ocean air.

Ooh, I fell asleep outside. 

I stand up, stretch and look at the ocean. Good choice Mom and Dad.

This place is perfect.

This place is perfect

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I go inside, get dressed and go to the kitchen for some coffee.

Miss Bobbet has some cinnamon buns and a fruit platter on the counter.

I pour some coffee .... it takes my mind back.


'Flynn you are not fat. Try the cinnamon bun it's good.'

'Mom, if I start I won't stop. It's bad enough I go crazy with the fried food when we're down here. I can't overdo it with fat AND sugar.'

'Princess you will not die from one.'

'Dad, I'm over 30. I just might.'

'Where is Devin? I have to talk to him about his proposal for the new turbines.'

'I don't know, jogging I think. He left early this morning.'

'Hmmm, I think he's up to something Flynn.'

'Mom ... what do you know?'

'Nothing sweetheart, nothing at all ...'


I begin to cry. 


"Miss Stallworth, excuse me .... Miss Stallworth?"

Oh, I'm sorry. I was deep in thought.

"Are you alright?"

Yes, Yes I'm fine.

"I help Bobbet when she need. Can I get you anything or do anything for you?"

Yes ... you can call me Flynn.

"OK, Flynn I'm here if you need anything."

Thank you.


I finish my coffee and head back to my room. I want to do my abs and arms before I get too lazy.

I start and hear music again. 

Same house.

Same song.


🎶🎶 Fuck you, you Ho .. I don't want you back. 🎶🎶


I turn my music up and drown it out.


I finish my mini workout and go to grab a water.

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