She turned back to the kitchen door.“Riley, please don’t leave me. I’m sorry,” I said in a rush, half rising from the table.“I won’t leave...you, Dag,” she said, turning back to me. She came around the table and laid a hand on my shoulder. I looked up at her and took a bite of oatmeal. I didn’t taste it, but it didn’t make a difference. Riley wasn’t leaving. There was no need to panic. The world was slowing back to normal. I was okay. She reached around and straightened my tie, flooding my senses. Myswimsuit was gold swimdress with tan pantyhose and my ballet flats. As formy talent competition, I wore a girl's postal worker uniform of a blueblouse, navy short-shorts, socks and loafers with proper equipment andwhite pantyhose that I took off to reveal a dove bird suit while my newbrother dressed as Jesus in a white choir robe with gold highlights. Onstage with us was a blue screen that held the video that we danced towhile I sang.[-][+][-]Nothing you could say could tear me away from my. More

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