Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 134 No One Touches the Hair
Wednesday, April 27, 2005 (Continued) I wanted to go somewhere quiet. The library was my first thought, but then I thought of the car, so I walked Carol there. We talked, and Carol was very good. In truth, much of my little meltdown had been caused by my listening to all the crap talk, Savannah's crap being the last straw. Carol asked what had happened, as she hadn't been involved enough in the planning about Chloe to know what I had to do when Chloe did something nice for me. I told...