His voice was stronger than his sickly body had suggested, and that gave me pause. No bag, no bulges in his pockets. He took them and crunched away as I drove. As the miles ticked away and rain started hitting the windshield, Frank fell asleep. The open bag of Fritos was on his lap.
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Nova:
Isn t that what marriage is for?
(30 October 2016)
Nova:
Sure the woman chose to let them in, but the man could have said no and waited until marriage.
(30 October 2016)
Elsy:
My friend's parents won't let her vote?
(30 October 2016)
Elsy:
What should I do to try to help her?
(30 October 2016)
Elsy:
Her parents are bullying her and making her feel unsafe in her own house just because she doesn't agree with their opinions.
(30 October 2016)
Elsy:
My friend hates his guts and refuses to vote for him, so she was going to vote third party.
(30 October 2016)
Elsy:
My friend's parents are big Trump supporters.
(30 October 2016)
Yulanda:
I want a loving family?
(30 October 2016)
Joanne:
Feeling rather upset.?
(30 October 2016)
Joanne:
Sorry, I just had to rant because I feel like the pain is just numbing me.
(30 October 2016)
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