“Hey guys look who wants to party with us!”! Inside I was hoping Joe would come back outside and join us, but he never did. As if sensing my thoughts, Sherry grabs my hand and leads me to Joe’s room. Wondering if she should go and get Sherry, Teri decides to check out thing first. He moves his palm to the side of his head, folding his thumb in front of the other four fingers then moving it away from his head and smiling. My mind drifts back over the past two days as I begin to shake remembering the events I’m about to describe
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Sunday May 28th
It began much like any other Sunday with my pillow alarm vibrating me awake at seven forty-five am, in time to watch “The Ernest Angley Hour” at eight. When I’m ready I hop the bus and make it to the Urston’s at 11: 58.
