[there's some dead air between their messages, could possibly mean she got tied up with something, or maybe she is really taking in the words she is reading. but she doesn't keep charles waiting for too long, as she types:]
yep. thats what counts. if hes happy with him, who am i to get in between them? he must be reaaally knocking his socks off if hes fine with him gutting my leg, then keep going like its no big deal.
before i know it, theyll get married and move in, and ill get kicked out like some unwanted cat. punted RIGHT in the street. maybe i should go ahead and get a head start, find a new place to shove off to.
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yep. thats what counts. if hes happy with him, who am i to get in between them? he must be reaaally knocking his socks off if hes fine with him gutting my leg, then keep going like its no big deal.
before i know it, theyll get married and move in, and ill get kicked out like some unwanted cat. punted RIGHT in the street. maybe i should go ahead and get a head start, find a new place to shove off to.