Vignettes III
The first thing Chance did when he came home every night, was to greet Trish with a kiss, followed by Emily if
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The first thing Chance did when he came home every night, was to greet Trish with a kiss, followed by Emily if
Trish looked a little apprehensive as she left Vince’s house and headed for the car. “Do you think Emily will be ok?”
“Can I help you sir?” “I’m here to pick up a custom order.” Chance replied, looking a little anxious as he folded
Chance had been restless the past couple of days, and Trish rightly guessed that it was due to the fact he felt
Greg knelt down, then reached into his inside jacket pocket for a flask. He took a sip, and poured a shot’s worth
Trish waited until around lunch the following day to confront chance about his recklessness. She watched as he went about making sandwiches
Trish opened the door and smiled when she saw her visitor. “Grandpa!” she said, giving him a hug before letting him inside.
“You know, it’s the holidays. You don’t have to study for the GED.” Blade said to a frustrated Chance. “I know I don’t
Trish smiled as Chance squeezed her hand from beside her. They were in a darkened room at the obstetrician’s office, getting a
Chance had left the house the morning concerned for Trish, but that was nothing new. He knew she didn’t like being on