A town called Foster. It was so difficult to put precisely. It had been easy to steal. Michelle stopped by the Beck’s after school that day. I wanted it badly. Then a surge of rage welled up. I said I’d do anything. My birth certificate was destroyed when the county building it was housed in burned down. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. Her hand grasped it firmly, and she pushed herself forward. “Ohmigod, Katy, you fucking killed her!” A trio of girls sniggered. But she was not there. ‘Bon.
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