\"What did you do?\" Mike asked. John sat pensively in the back of his best friend's mother's minivan, piloted by his best friend Mark. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. Other things came. ” “Yes, but you forget; how am I to live?” “Easily. Over here a man quickly loses faith, and I find myself back on solid ground once more. And then you can go home and think things over before we talk again. “It was your own fault,” she exclaimed.
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