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One summers' Day  

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One summers' Day I walked over to the refrigerator and helped myself to the orange juice. Sarah was in the laundry room adjacent to the kitchen. She was talking to me about something, but I don't think I was listening. I poured the orange juice and found my usual seat in front of the television. On weekend afternoons, if we were at Sarah's house, we always watched MTV, no matter what else was actually on. We had just returned from the beach. Sarah recently bought a new couch and it was so comfortable. It made watching MTV like a glass of ice, cold water on a fiery, hot day. Sarah had a small, but everyone else hears roomy house and everything that happened in it in the house, perfectly. Mostly because she had wood floors, but also because the walls are pretty thin. Her living room, where I was, had a new...

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