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” She walked over to her bed, and kneeled on it for a second, the shelf that she was talking about was directly overhead and stood about three feet higher than the bed itself. She wondered why she didn’t just have her dad lower the damned thing, but it seemed to work, and after ten years of use, hadn’t fallen down on her. She started to scan through the three hundred or so CDs that were arranged in line on the shelf. They at one-point-in time had been alphabetized, but she’d played so many of them, that she’d given up taking the time to go through and organize them. As long as they were in cases they were going to be fine.She felt a slight caress on her butt, and she stiffened. “Um Donald, what are you doing?”“Nothing.” She tilted her head, and sure enough he was seated over on the floor staring at her. “Just minding my own business. Are you doing all right?”“Sure, why do you ask?”“You just seem well tense, that all. Do you want me to go, let you get dressed?”She turned back and. He walked towards the side of her, hoping she would see him peripherally before he was right on top of her. But as he approached, a mobile ring tone came to life. Alyssa tapped her iPod and brought her phone (which must have been resting on her lap) up to her ear. Robert paused.“Heyyyy…” she said into the phone, and giggled. “Nothing much. You?”Robert found himself stepping backwards, trying not to be heard. Later, he would wonder why he didn’t just walk right up to her. Instead, he hid round the corner, his back pressed against the side of the cabinets, like a cop in a film ready to enter an alley.He could still hear her conversation. He was pretty sure she was talking to her boyfriend. He didn’t know she had one until now.I’ll wait till she’s finished, he thought.“A jumper. Uh-huh…no, silly, the red one.”Great, they’re talking about clothes. Riveting.“Black skirt,” she said. Wait…is she telling him what she’s wearing?“No, I’m all alone.”Robert, suddenly aware of exactly what kind.
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