And yet...
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Thread Topic: And yet...
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As I walk home, I can't help but wonder who my father is. I run a mental image of myself through my mind. My hair, my eyes, my skin... all looks like my mother. But I know I will never meet him. Mum told me when I was only a baby he was struck by. ightning. And knowing my luck, I am sure he was.
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I see Perry up ahead, and I start running. "Perry!" I call. "Wait up!" I live two houses down from her, which how we first met. I moved in two years ago, with Mum, Dad, and Carsten, my younger brother.
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I grab my key out of my pocket and open the door. Mum wasn't here... Yay! I lay down on my bed, put on knee-length yoga pants and a light blue cami. I put on my fun, big white headphones and listen to some music.
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I here someone on the streets... I look out my window.
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"Michael! Oh my god, you scared me. What are you doing on this end of town?"
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I grin. "Well, I know your birthday is coming up, so..." I brought out a cd from my bag. "I brought you this."
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"Oh, this is great." I mutter. I jump out of my window to land next to Michael. I close my eyes and grin. "Who is it by?"
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"The Beatles. It's an old album, their first, I think. I told the store manager you love old music, but not too old." I shifted from foot to the other. "I have all their songs already, and I think it's perfect for you."
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I can't wait, I uncover my eyes. (Michael knows my father is the famous John Lennon) I take the CD. "Oh cool! The Beatles!"
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I grin. I knew she'd love it. I don't know why, but I spontaneously hug her. I jump away, embarassed. "Sorry," I mumble. "Happy birthday, though." I knew her father was John Lennon, but I also knew that her mum never told her.
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I blush a little. "Oh, heck I don't care. My mum won't be home until dark, wanna come on?"
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I hesitate, but nod. "Sure. You have anything to eat?" Right on cue, my stomach rumbles. I pat it. "Don't worry, Perry won't let you starve." I blush. 'Why am I talking to my stomach?' I think, mentally punching myself. "Sorry, it's a wierd habit I picked up from Carsten."
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I walk over to the porch and grin. "Watch this." I grab onto a beam and pull myself op. I swing me legs onto the low roof, walk up to my window and sit on the ledge.
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I stare up at Perry. "How the bloody hell..."
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I smile. "Well I suppose you'll never know"
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