Maybe

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Dawson When I got to Isha’s house, the lights were all off, it was dark on the street except for a streetlamp that was in front of the next-door neighbor's house. I hurriedly shut my car off, got out, and rounded the vehicle to the passenger side. I opened the door and gently picked her up. I had already gotten the keys out of her clutch, so when I got to the door I opened it. I searched for a wall switch and found it. I carried her over to the couch and gently laid her down. I brushed the hair out of her face. She was so beautiful. I could see tear stains on her face, and my heart squeezed for her. I took off her shoes and saw a blanket over a stuffed chair. I grabbed it and put it around her. I laid her clutch, the envelope, and her keys on the table. I didn’t know if I sho

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