“Gary, I didn't know you were going to be here. I'd like you to meet someone. This is Alette Peters. Gary King.”
Gary was in his late twenties, with bright blue eyes and hair down to his shoulders.
“It's nice to meet you, Gary.” “Gary's been my best friend since high school, Alette.”
“Yeah. I have ten years of dirt on Richard, so if you're looking for any good stories—”
“Gary, don't you have somewhere to go?” “Right.” He turned to Alette. “But don't forget my offer. I'll see you two around.”
They watched Gary leave. Richard said, “Alette...” “Yes?” “May I see you again?” “I would like that.” Very much.
Monday morning, Alette told Toni about her experience. “Don't get involved with an artist,” Toni warned.
“You'll be living on the fruit he paints. Are you going to see him again?”
Alette smiled. “Yes. I think he likes me. And I like him. I really like him.”
It started as a small disagreement and ended up as a ferocious argument.
Pastor Frank was retiring after forty years of service. He had been a very good and caring pastor,
and the congregation was sorry to see him leave. There were secret meetings held to decide what to give him as a present:
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