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Us in the storm [Complete]
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It's been four years since they last saw each other; Kesaline Landon and Daniel Perez meet in the worst of Kansas weather conditions. The time they spend together during the rainstorm forces secrets to unfold that where never told four years ago.
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"I thought your father and you didn't get along" I hold my breath as I realized what I said.
Noticing he sighs "it's okay and yeah we weren't close but after graduation I had to work and I had no money for college so he took me with construction and I enjoyed it so I pursued my career in it" I nod.
"What about you why social work?" I take a deep breath. "My parents actually died in an accident the night before graduation" and than something happened to me that made me interested in Social Work I want to say but I hold my tongue.
He scrunched his eyebrows and opens his mouth but I cut in "anyway why don't I get more blankets.
I run up the stairs before he says a word I close the pantry door and the sound of rain fills the room. I walk over to the picture frame of Jules and smile as tears flow down my cheeks.
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