CHAPTER 8: the leader
"Can Du put me down," I whined.
"Well, sweetheart, what if Du run away," He sagte relaxed and in no hurry to put me down.
"You would catch me if i tried," I sagte through gritted teeth.
"Well if i let Du down Du must hold my furry hand," he laughed at his joke.
"I'll never hold your hand but i will hold jareds," I explained.
"Who is this jared Du speak of," he asked.
"You have captured him, his hand is the only one i will hold," I sagte trying to sound sophisated.
"Very well, larry let go of jared," he instructed.
He did as he was told and i grabbed jareds arm right away.
"Everythings...
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