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"
Well
,
I
’
ve
never
told
you
,
but
I
’
ve
always
wanted
to
be
a
writer
.
"
"
Tammie
.
.
.
"
"
Please
,
Hank
,
just
this
one
last
time
.
I
’
ll
be
your
friend
for
life
.
"
"
No
.
"
"
Hank
.
.
.
"
"
Oh
,
shit
,
well
,
all
right
.
"
"
I
’
ll
meet
you
at
the
bridge
in
15
minutes
.
I
want
to
hurry
before
it
’
s
taken
.
I
’
ve
found
a
new
apartment
and
Filbert
and
my
brother
are
helping
me
move
.
.
.
"
Tammie
wasn
’
t
at
the
bridge
in
15
.
minutes
or
in
25
minutes
.
I
got
back
in
the
Volks
and
drove
over
to
Tammie
’
s
mother
’
s
apartment
.
Filbert
was
loading
cartons
into
Tammie
’
s
car
.
He
didn
’
t
see
me
.
I
parked
a
half
a
block
away
.
Tammie
came
out
and
saw
my
Volks
.
Filbert
was
getting
into
his
car
.
He
had
a
Volks
,
too
,
a
yellow
one
.
Tammie
waved
to
him
and
said
,
"
See
you
later
!
"
Then
she
walked
down
the
street
toward
me
.
When
she
got
near
my
car
she
stretched
out
in
the
center
of
the
street
and
lay
there
.
I
waited
.
Then
she
got
up
,
walked
to
my
car
,
got
in
.
