“What I mean is. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. ’ Taken aback, Gerald let out a short laugh. A slow anger burned in the man. ‘What the devil for?’ ‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained. My birthday was on May first.
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