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He loved to cook, which was good because she couldn’t to save her life and she ate as much as he did but never gained any weight. “Anthony we have to talk,” she said. He stopped tickling her leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. He stays a couple hours and leaves, just checking to see if we’re dead yet so can sell the house.”
At the pain that flashed in his eyes with the mention of his mother she felt sorry she had brought it up, he obviously love her deeply. He was rooted to the spot as she reached out and grip his head and brought it down and thoroughly kissed him then whisper in his ear. “I don’t know how I got it but we always kept a baseball bat near the front door.
