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“Now, Suzanna That’s two questions really, so I don’t think Natasha has to answer either if she doesn’t want to We’re trying to have fun here, notand sympathetic wink

Suzanna goes quiet The sting of her earlier comment is still fresh in my mind

I ball one hand into a fist, and pretending to wind it open withus both ue out before we both dissolve into a fit of giggle like idiots all over again

“Okay, okay,” I say, waving et out of my turn

“Suzanna’s turn,” I say with asas I can er to have her turn even if itall about mine

“Truth,” she says without hesitation, actually shivering as if she has soet off her chest

She whispers so me feel hot in the face

I don’t like it when the two of the maybe she should ask Suzanna a ‘truth’ question

“To keep it clean if nothing else,” she adds, giving lance

The train lets out a loud blast fro

So us all stop for a second and look The train feels like it’sin slow motion

There are three or four RVs parked, waiting at the crossing with a croaving and jeering at the train

Someone even moons the train as it passes noisily, they all seem so loud for some reason Even from inside the train

College jocks and their girlfriends who’ve decided to drive back home convoy style

Making as much a nuisance of themselves as they ever did in school

It’s when I catch the face of the one who threw so at the train when my stomach heaves Of all the people in the world why that face

“I gotta go use the bathroo as the train rounds a bend

I clutch my stomach by instinct and somehow find the ladies’ room

Cra myself in the tiny cubicle of a bathroo

Crying like I have for the past four years

Why… I thought I was rid of you once and for all…

Suzanna’s joking around today alet the past four years

All the tireat