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The Following Morning
I woke up to something sleeping on my stomach. I looked and saw my cat, fast asleep on me, all curled up in a ball. I was shocked to see her.
'How did she get here?' I thought.
I began to sit up and she woke up. She saw me awake and she got off my stomach and sat inayofuata to me.
"How did wewe get here, Muffin? I was gonna pick wewe up today since I accidentally forgot wewe yesterday." I said, petting her head.
(Me: Unintentional rhymes!!! Haha.) "I took the opportunity to pick her up for you." Someone said.
I looked up and saw Michael standing in the doorway. I smiled a little and...
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After Michael and I finished playing in the park, at the same time trying to cheer each other up, he walked me home. When we got to the door, he turned to me and pulled me into a hug, having his hand going up and down my back. I hugged him back, putting my head on his shoulder.
"Don't worry, Rebecca. Like I alisema earlier, we'll try again once your wound is healed and those staples for the stitching are out." He said, rubbing my head.
"I'm afraid if and when we try again, my mom's gonna kick me out. She's a stickler for something like this." I said.
Michael pulled away and lifted my head with one...
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"If I should stay,

I would only be in your way.
So I'll go, but I know
I'll think of wewe every step of the way.
And I will always upendo you.
I will always upendo you.

You, my darling you. Mmm.
Bittersweet memories,
that is all I'm taking with me.
So, goodbye. Please, don't cry.
We both know I'm not what you, wewe need.

And I will always upendo you.
I will always upendo you.
(Instrumental solo)
I hope life treats wewe kind And I hope wewe have all you've dreamed of.
And I wish to you, joy and happiness. But above all this, I wish wewe love.

And I will always upendo you. I will always upendo you. I will always upendo you. I will always upendo you. I will always upendo you. I, I will always upendo you. You, darling, I upendo you. Ooh, I'll always, I'll always upendo you."
Diane was onset fixing another camera when michael came storming onset. "Hey mj hows the new baby?" a fellow co nyota asked. Michael alisema nothing as he stormed into the set louge and slammed the door. Diane instantly knew what was wrong. Looking around making sure no one was looking, when the ghost was clear diane made her way to the louge and walked in. Michael was sitting on the kitanda with his face in his hands. "The baby wasn't yours was it?" Diane asked, already knowing the answer. Michael just nodded. "Im so sorry michael...i know how much wewe wanted to be a father." Diane alisema as she sat...
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posted by mj_yana_girl
Using the Myers-Briggs Personality Type Indicator, I have deduced that Michael was an INFP. An Idealistic Healer.

Healers are introspective, cooperative, informative, and attentive. Their tranquil and reserved exterior masks a passionate inner life. Healers care deeply about causes that interest them, and they often pursue those causes with selfless devotion. They are highly compassionate and empathetic to the needs of others, seeking to bring peace, health, and integrity to their companions and to society at large. They want to heal the problems that trouble individuals and correct the conflicts...
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The Following Morning
Ashley woke up to seeing Michael asleep. She looked under the covers and realized that they both...were naked. She blushed at first, but it soon faded.
'We...we made love...oh dear God.' She thought.
She heard knocking on the door and she quickly, yet carefully and quietly, got dressed. Once she was fully dressed, she went to the door and saw the guards. She left a note for Michael and left with the guards to the lair.
In The Lair
Once Ashley got to the lair, Sarah demanded she start dancing. Ashley did, but about half way through...she stopped.
"Who told wewe to stop?!" Sarah...
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