the coffee table. “Finally!” He said coming from the kitchen, she plopped down onto the couch, “I brought you Chinese, but it’s probably cold known. You were there about an hour more than usual. Why are you spending more time with the deranged clown man more than me?” He asked placing his arms around her, “I never get to see you anymore.” “I don’t spend that much time with him I got some new patients; I have to stay later now.” She hoped he couldn’t see right through her lie, “And he’s not deranged…
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