.” I knew what I should do. I could talk to Kendra okay. I still had trouble in class, but Kendra was my friend. “You ... come ... stay with us,�... I blurted out. “For Thanksgiving.”“I’m not looking for a handout, Arthur. I’ll be fine,” she said.“No. Our friend ... my friend ... please.” I was struggling. Word bubbles kept entering my throat and then popping. “I’ll paint your portrait!” That was it. That was what she wanted and I’d promised. Thanksgiving was a perfect time. Kendra’s head snapped. The President gave a welcome to them. The President was a man of five feet and ten inches tall, with straight sandy hair gray at the temples. He had full bread that he kept well trimed. Samantha thought that he was somewhat plan looking with the bread when she saw him. The President thought that Samantha was a very good looking attractive gorgeous woman with her blond hair. He judge that she was five feet six inches tall, with well-kept figure. He The President thought that . More

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