Literature
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“Can I open my eyes yet?”
“No, not yet. A little further.”
“Aw.” Bia pouted, anxious to see what awaits her. She hoped that he was not going to pull one of those ridiculous ropes on her. She slowly stepped forward, being careful not to jerk her head from his hands and uncover her eyes.
“Y’know, the gang and I have been talking lately. We all realized how busy you’ve been and never got to drop by very often.”
“Yeah, it stinks, I know. But I do have things I gotta do, keep the ranch from burning down, look for a job, make sure Fur doesn’t screw up too bad.”
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